Chapter 348, Medium Scheme! （1）

A long time ago, he was actually mentally prepared. Although Liuying never told him explicitly, even if it was an elm wood, he should be able to feel the extraordinaryness of the "burning stick" in his hand - Zhang Xiaofan, after all, is no longer the rough boy who lives in Caomiao Village and can only see the sky in this well all his life. has been with characters like Tian Buyi and Liuying for a long time, even if it can't be regarded as superhuman, but his vision is not as good as before.

From the Seven Veins Huiwu to the present, the things that have happened around me can be described as magical, but many of them are related to this burning stick!

――How can it be ordinary to be able to resist the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier Tianya Divine Sword, and to be able to dispel thousands of Yin Spirits under the Necromantic Abyss?

Finding a powerful magic weapon was a beautiful thing that cultivators couldn't ask for, but Zhang Xiaofan was worried about it day and night. Not for anything else, but this stick in my own hand, it's really...

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Zhang Xiaofan looked deeply at the middle-aged scribe in front of him who called himself "Ten Thousand People", and he had a bad premonition in his heart, but at the same time, deep in his heart, there was another kind of power, which made him ask involuntarily: "Please sir." ”

Ten thousand people glanced at him meaningfully, and said slowly: "This black short rod is extremely evil, black and shiny and restrained, if a person is close, less than three zhang, the qi and blood of the whole body will definitely be persecuted by this evil qi, poured into the heart and died." ”

Zhang Xiaofan's heart moved, and he couldn't help but say: "Yes, when I first encountered this thing, I felt heavy and nauseous from a distance. I almost passed out. ”

Wan Xiang sighed softly, looked at him and said, "Yes, that's it," he said and seemed to frown slightly, and sighed, "It's really strange that you don't die." ”

Zhang Xiaofan didn't hear his words clearly, and asked, "What?" ”

Wan Xiang smiled slightly, but did not answer him, only pointed to the burning stick and said, "This black short stick." It was born with great evil. It's called 'Soul Dementor', but it's not a Demon Cult, and it has never been born for thousands of years, and there are only some records in the ancient scrolls. Brother Zhang has a deep fortune. I can actually get these two treasures in the world. ”

"Dementors!" Zhang Xiaofan's face was blank. Whispered. The familiar name sounds so harsh at this time!

"Exactly." Ten thousand people's faces regained their calmness. Said, "It has been recorded in the ancient book "Ten Chapters of Strange Treasures": There is strange iron in the sky, falling in the nine shadows, the ghost fire burns the yin spirit to refine it, the thousand years are red, the thousand years are formed, the thousand years gather the ghosts and the powerful qi, and the thousand years become the ability of the soul. In fact, such a ferocious thing is beyond the control of the living, but I didn't expect Brother Zhang to ......"

There was a crisp sound of "bell ......", the black burning stick slipped from Zhang Xiaofan's hand and fell to the ground, Zhang Xiaofan was weak in his hands and feet, he only felt extremely tight in his chest, staggered back a few steps, staring at the burning stick that had been by his side all these years, and he was speechless.

Wan Xiang looked at him with a shocked look, but a sneer suddenly flashed across his face, and said, "Little Brother Zhang, what's wrong with you?" ”

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head vigorously, almost feeling extremely painful when he spoke, and muttered: "Why, how can this be the case, I am a subordinate of the Qingyun Sect, how can I use such an evil thing?" At this time, he also remembered that he was under the necromantic abyss that day, no wonder those yin spirits were so afraid of his burning stick, but he was afraid that most of them were the "dementors" who did it.

Tens of thousands of people looked at him, and they knew that this young man had grown up in Qingyunmen all along, and had never seen anything in the world, and now he was almost at a loss when he encountered a sudden change, just looking at him, but he didn't seem to have any comfort, only said lightly: "Evil thing? What do you think is an evil thing? ”

Zhang Xiaofan seemed to be a little lost in his soul, and pointed to the burning stick on the ground in a daze: "This, I don't know how many living beings have been harmed by this thing, isn't it an evil thing?" ”

Ten thousand people sneered: "If you kill a lot of people, is it an evil thing?" ”

Zhang Xiaofan almost didn't think about it, and said, "Yes." ”

There was a sneer on the faces of the ten thousand people, and the threatening aura between the eyebrows was gradually revealed, and the whole person looked as if they had changed into another person, but Zhang Xiaofan's heart was chaotic, but he didn't notice it. I only heard from thousands of people: "May I ask Your Excellency, boars and sows, black pigs and white pigs, but they are all pigs?" ”

Zhang Xiaofan didn't expect this sentence to suddenly pop up in ten thousand people, was stunned for a moment, and said, "Naturally, it is." ”

Ten thousand people went and said: "Then the lion goat, the tiger and the rabbit, kill each other, but they are all living beings?" Can there be good and evil? ”

Zhang Xiaofan faintly felt what he was going to say, but he still didn't understand it in his heart, so he had to say, "Yes." ”

Ten thousand people snorted and said, "Then may I ask Your Excellency, are your so-called righteous and evil ways all human?" ”

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, and had the heart to refute, but when he came to his mouth, he found that there was nothing to say, so he had to say again: "Yes." ”

Ten thousand people looked at him deeply, until they saw that Zhang Xiaofan's heart was a little hairy, and then he said slowly: "Little Brother Zhang, you Qingyun Mountain has a famous Zhenshan treasure that shakes the world and shocks the past and the present-Ancient Sword Zhuxian, do you know?" ”

Zhang Xiaofan's feelings at this time were almost completely swayed by the ten thousand people who met for the first time, and nodded unconsciously: "Yes." ”

Ten thousand people's faces suddenly sank, and he said sharply: "Then do you still know how many creatures and how many lives were killed and how many lives were destroyed in the battle between the righteous and demons of this Zhuxian Sword thousands of years ago?" If you talk about today, the magic weapon in the world, the one that really kills the most people and has the heaviest evil spirit, I am afraid that there is no more ancient sword of Zhuxian that you worship as a god! ”

There was a loud buzz in Zhang Xiaofan's head, and the person involuntarily took a step back, as if he had been punched in the face. At the same time, he seemed to feel that in the depths of his heart, there was something faint, a place that had been sacred and inviolable since childhood, and after a faint crisp echo, a small crack appeared for the first time.

After that, Zhang Xiaofan had to flee and leave.

He was suddenly a little afraid to continue thinking about the question between good and evil immortals and demons, because he was afraid that he would come up with the most rebellious answer! So even if escaping is not the most correct choice, but for Zhang Xiaofan in front of him. But it's the only option.

…

But it was said that Zhang Xiaofan had not long left, and three or two people came out from behind the big tree, one of them was ten thousand people, one was the owner of the tea stall, and the other was the one who made Zhang Xiaofan see the demon girl who must have been surprised-Baguio.

Wan Wan looked to the east, nodded slightly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "This young man is stubborn. Determined. It's kind of like what I was back then. ”

The tea stall owner standing beside him was no longer the old dragon bell at this moment, but his eyes were majestic, his expression was mighty, and he said, "Sect Master." Since he has our Demon Sect treasure in his hand. Why don't you keep this person? ”

Thousands of people are calm about being called "suzerain". only said lightly: "Somehow, the blood devouring bead and the soul dementor were actually fused by someone with great mana and became a divine refining thing." Now this magic weapon is except for this young man. There's no one to drive it anymore, and it's useless for us to grab it, besides..."

Ten thousand people were stunned, and they didn't say anything, but they just glanced at Qinglong deeply, and with this glance, they finally made Qinglong, the holy envoy who was the right-hand man of the ghost king, understand - besides, it was not Qingyunmen who was far away in the sky at all, but the demon who had just made a big storm some time ago!

Baguio was trapped for a long time, so he naturally didn't know the inside story, so he snorted next to him and said, "I said that it was strange to look at this stick under the necromancy that day, it turned out to have such a big origin." ”

Ten thousand people turned their heads to look at Baguio, their faces were very soft, and said, "Baguio, what do you think of this young man?" ”

Baguio's face turned red and said angrily: "Dad, today is my daughter who asked you to see how he is!" ”

Ten thousand people smiled and said, "This young man is still good, but he has been poisoned by the Qingyunmen portal too deeply since he was a child, and he wants him to join our Holy Sect, with his stubborn nature, he is only afraid of thousands of difficulties." ”

Baguio's face suddenly darkened, and he sighed softly.

Ten thousand people stretched out their hands, gently stroked their daughter's hair, and said with a smile: "But he can untie your heart knot for many years and reconcile our father and daughter, we must return this affection." ”

Baguio's expression moved, and he said happily: "Dad, do you have a way?" ”

Ten thousand people looked up at the sky, and a majesty slowly emanated, showing that he was a figure who had been in power for a long time, but somehow, looking at his expression, he seemed to have a little pathos, and only listened to him say slowly: "Although it is not easy to change a person's character, it is not impossible." ”

Yes, if this young man really lived in the Daomen since he was a child, maybe it would be difficult to shake it even if tens of thousands of people wore out his mouth, but in fact, the identity of this young man would never be so simple - he had not forgotten that at the meeting of Heyang that day, Liuying clearly explained that he wanted to protect the safety of the young man, and even according to the return of the shadow god. Even the fox lord Xiaobai personally dived into the Necromantic Abyss to escort this young man...

Even if this is the case, I'm afraid that the relationship between this young man and the fox demon Liuying is probably not unusual, even if he doesn't do anything, I'm afraid he will be nothing more than tolerated by Qingyunmen after all... What's more, a few days ago, Liuying did a "big thing" in the land of Miao Jiang!

Baguio was overjoyed, and thousands of people turned their heads, looked in their eyes, and smiled slightly, the expression was the same as that of all fathers in this world when they saw their daughters happy. Baguio smiled at his father, but noticed that the person next to him was frowning, as if thinking about something, and whispered to ten thousand people: "Sect Master, if you can take this young man under my Ghost King Sect, then that person will be there..."

Wan Xiang nodded slightly, obviously also in this regard - as long as he has seen the methods of Liuying, it is impossible to be indifferent, and this incident proves that Liuying is indeed such a person who has the ability to change the distribution of forces in the world at any time, although it cannot be said that winning Zhang Xiaofan will definitely make the two sides stand on the same front, but at least it has invisibly narrowed the distance between the two sides... Of course, these words are not what thousands of people can't say, and they won't say it in front of Baguio.

So he just waved his hand to interrupt Qinglong's speech, and continued: "That young man has an unprecedented magic weapon in his hand, and looking at him, he can still manipulate it freely, and he will definitely not be a thing in the pool in the future, this kind of talent, if he can collect it, it will definitely be of great help to my hegemony, not to mention that he has also done our father and daughter a great favor." ”

Baguio nodded again and again, and said, "That's it, I told him that day, if he can enter my Holy Sect, my father will definitely value him, but he just won't listen." ”

The crowd laughed and said, "How could he listen?" He's got that kind of character. Growing up in Qingyun since childhood, I have long hated our Holy Sect. It's just that, hehe, the blood-devouring bead and the soul dementor are the most murderous things in the world, although now this young man has inexplicably refined such a magic weapon, the evil spirit is introverted, and it is not exposed, but these two fierce things are brought by him, how can they have no effect? In my opinion, this young man has not practiced deeply. Day and night with this great thing. After a long time, being invaded by the inner anger of this magic weapon, his temperament will inevitably change, so as to kill and devour blood. Then the right way will not be allowed to him. Let's make small plans. It's hard for him to think about joining my holy religion. He laughed.

Baguio was stunned for a while, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or worried for a while, so he couldn't speak. I had to look to the east in a daze, but when I saw that the sun was shining and the sun was in the middle of the day, on the ancient road, the figure of the young man had long been gone.

… At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan is rushing back to Qingyunmen with all his thoughts, and the sunshine around him has eased his gloomy mood a little. It's just that he doesn't know yet that the real catastrophe has just begun. And this qiē all originated from what happened in the Incense Valley a few days ago outside the land of Miaojiang.

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"What else do you know?"

This time, Liuying no longer has his usual good temper.

Because at this time, he was almost sure that his goal was indeed in this Incense Valley! The whole world is huge, and the current Flowing Shadow is much more merciful than the ruthless fox lord a thousand years ago, but even so, the target he is looking for this time is still on his must-kill list!

"The old man has already said that a thousand years ago, the Incense Valley was already well understood, and I want to thank you..."

"If it weren't for the little God, when you held the Zhuxian Sword in your hand and destroyed the 'separation between heaven and man' left by the ancients in one fell swoop, how could I use the power of earth and fire to refine the body of that demon now, and then chase the world?"

Yun Yilan looked up to the sky and laughed, and Liuying's pupils finally shrank a little, and the cultivation that had never been fully exerted since the thousand-year seal was released from the predicament also poured out without any scruples at this moment!

Cang!

The faint sound of the sword swept for hundreds of miles, shocking all around, even if it was just heard, it was terrifying! And in his hand, a wisp of inky phantom also began to slowly coil, and finally coiled in the right palm of the flowing shadow like a swimming dragon.

"Hey, this is the 'Moxue' sword, right? Where iron is forged for thousands of times, it has become such a treasure, and the little God has a heart..."

"I'll only ask once."

Flowing Shadow spoke again, and his voice grew colder than before.

That's right, for him, the great war a thousand years ago was a wound he would never want to mention - even though the years had passed, Liuying had already accepted this qiē, but as long as it was mentioned again, it was like being torn open by a wound that had been healed and scarred, and the pain, the regret, and the anger still could not be quelled.

And the reason why Liuying didn't choose to kill him immediately was because this was the truth-yes, Yun Yilan was not wrong at all. If he hadn't been bent on getting the Zhuxian Ancient Sword back then, he wouldn't have let the blood of Hanhai Shushan flow like a river, he wouldn't have killed thousands of human monks with his own hands, and he wouldn't have broken the "separation between heaven and man" that blocked the connection between Zhong Miaotian and the outside world, and naturally he wouldn't have released that terrifying monster that only existed in rumors...

It's a pity that by the time he learned the truth, it was already too late.

Under the moon, the breeze blows;

Horizontal sword, cold eyes.

"Do you really refuse to hand him over to me?"

"Hmph, it's a dream." Yun Yilan snorted coldly, waved her sleeves, and suddenly turned around and faced the flowing shadow!

"Today, you actually broke into my forbidden land in the Burning Incense Valley, do you still want to get out of the way?"

With a roar, Yun Yilan made the first move, his left hand was weak, but he could see that the fire in his hand flashed, like the jade of pure yang, born in the sky, like amber, it was the Xuanhuo thaumaturgy of the Incense Valley that had reached the extreme realm.

The flame was almost like a solidified thing, it looked small, burning in Yun Yilan's hands, I saw his palms turned over, his face was grim, his hands were flying, like a meteor in the sky, that little bit of pure fire flame came out of the body, and it seemed to be slowly rotating in mid-air, as if it was slow and urgent, and flew away towards the flowing shadow in front of him!

At the same time, in the forbidden land of the First Line Gorge, more than a dozen elders who had concealed themselves with secret methods in advance had already sacrificed their magic weapons and struck at this unborn demon. Above the thin white phantom, there were all kinds of strange lights constantly hitting everywhere. It's just that Liuying was hit by the magic weapons of these extremely profound characters, but he didn't seem to care, under the power of the mana that was originally enough to make ordinary people want to scatter, he Mo Xue was in his hands, and he acted as if nothing happened, never said a word, didn't spit a word, just stared at the crazy magic weapon bombardment in front of him with that cold gaze.

Don't look at the lively fight, but the elders who shot are like a big enemy. The face was grim - although now it seemed that they had the upper hand. It's a siege, but no matter how sharp and powerful his attack is, he doesn't seem to have any strength when he really hits the demon. Even with all your might. It's like chasing the wind. There is no real feeling at all. If it continues like this, let alone win, I am afraid that everyone will be difficult to defend today.

Moment of truth. In mid-air, the flame emitted by Yun Yilan emitted an amber-like light, small in appearance but condensed but not dispersed, flying in the direction of the flowing shadow.

"Shhhhh

When it broke through the air, the tiny flames emitted a piercing roar, and the elders who had been surrounding the Flowing Shadow for a frenzied impact also dispersed, making room for Yun Yilan's thunderous blow to be unleashed!

Although the shape of the demonic flame is small, it contains terrifying power, which may not be able to be seen through by ordinary people, but in the eyes of the elders, the Gu Lord's hand-controlled fire control stunt has already shown the power of the "Incense Jade Book" to the fullest.

After receiving this blow, don't say that it is a mortal monster in the flesh, even if this demon fox is really copper-skinned and iron-clad, he is guaranteed to melt into a pile of molten iron!

…

In the fanatical gaze of everyone, Liuying finally made a move.

For thousands of years, he had never had the opportunity to do anything after being sealed outside the Taiji Cave of Dazhu Peak, let alone going all out.

Even after waking up, when he encountered the coercion of Dao Xuan and the rest of the six veins first, it was just a saber rattling, and he didn't really fight, so what is the strength of Liuying?

A thousand years ago, with the Taixuan Sword Sutra and the Taishang Mysterious Cultivation, he was able to forcibly take away the Ancient Sword Immortal from the hands of the master Taiming. After that, in order to return to Zhongmiaotian, he held the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, all the way to the bloody rain, and even cried all over the knights, defeating the heroes... Of course, there is the credit of the unparalleled power of the Immortal Sword, but if the user's own cultivation is not enough, how can he exert the true power of the magic weapon?

It's like the Moxue Sword in his hand... If this thing is placed in Cangsong's hands, although it can also be called a first-class magic weapon, how can it be compared to Liuying?

To put it bluntly, back then, he had already stood at the top of the monks, on the top of the mountain that people looked up to. If you really want to say that you can compete with him, there are only two people left, Black Heart and Aoba...

A thousand years later, the reawakened Liuying cultivation did not regress in the slightest, on the contrary, the continuous alternation of a thousand spring and autumn periods finally honed the true power in his body more firmly and more profoundly, even if Qingyun Master Dao Xuan had reached the supreme Taiqing realm of Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao, compared to the current Liuying, it was really not worth mentioning - if there was no help from the Zhuxian Ancient Sword and the Zhuxian Sword Array, he would also not be the opponent of the fox demon!

So, what about Yun Yilan?

It is true that as one of the three giants of the Central Plains Righteous Path, the Valley Lord of the Incense Valley, his cultivation can be regarded as thorough, but if he really compares with Dao Xuan, he is still lacking, and at this moment, the place where the two sides are facing each other is only a retreat and forbidden place after the first line of the gorge, and how much trouble can Yun Yilan, who does not have the help of the Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array, cause to Liuying...

Swing your sword.

The ink swayed, and the cold sword light swept across the sky in the blink of an eye, like the most ruthless killer.

Before he could come back to his senses, the flames that had been flying towards the flowing shadow suddenly fixed in mid-air—the flowing form had not yet disappeared, the beating color had not yet dissipated, but the scorching temperature had been slowly extinguished before that...

That sword is desolate, beautiful, and cold, like light and electricity, like frost and dew.

And the incredibly powerful flame was almost as if it was covered by an invisible hand, and then with a casual push, it dissipated between heaven and earth with almost no ability to resist.

All that was left was the cold eyes of the flowing shadows—the eyes of the caveats. (To be continued......)