Chapter 53: Jade Burning?

"Burn out!"

"Absolute Sword Wind Chill!"

Chen Yan was burning with a raging blood-colored flame all over his body, carrying terrifying heat and rushing towards Xiao Yihan, the flame seemed to have its own life, and automatically chased after Xiao Yihan. Xiao Yihan frowned slightly, but the long sword in his hand did not hesitate at all, the sharp sword light carried a terrifying chill that instantly broke through the void, pierced the flame, and then quickly pierced into Chen Yan's left shoulder, the raging flames around Chen Yan were actually dissipated in an instant, and the cold chill entered the body and raged wildly, Chen Yan suddenly felt that the true yuan power around his body was about to be frozen and stagnant.

"Extremely cold!"

With a sword in hand, Xiao Yihan quickly took advantage of the victory to attack, pinched out a seal with his left hand, the temperature of the surrounding air quickly decreased and all gathered towards Chen Yan's body, and in less than a moment, a thick layer of frost formed on Chen Yan's body, turning into an ice sculpture in place. Xiao Yihan immediately kicked Chen Yan out of a distance of more than ten meters with a volley, hit a big tree on the side, and then fainted.

"Huh, is the old man so desperate? I can't freeze if I don't move my real skills. Xiao Yihan withdrew the long sword in his hand from the scabbard, sighed, stretched his waist, looked at Chen Yan in front of him, who had been frozen into an ice sculpture, and the ice and snow within a range of more than ten square meters around him, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, and then he was quickly relieved, thinking that such a student of Chen Yan's level was already at the top level in the retreat academy, and the rest were estimated to be enough for others to deal with. As for the dean's side, Xiao Yihan looked at the fluctuation of battle qi coming from the sky above the academy, and remembered the sloppy gray back, which must not be a problem.

"It's the outer courtyard now...... The retreat house, holding the new students of the outer courtyard hostage as hostages, you can really do such a despicable thing, I don't know if Ling Xiaozhi has done it in the past, no, I still have to go over and take a look. ”

The outer courtyard - the library building

The fires and shouts that spread throughout the outer courtyard didn't seem to be able to spread here, and the flames, shouts and fluctuations in battle qi had nothing to do with this old, even somewhat dilapidated three-story wooden building. Under the crooked-necked tree that had stood in front of the library building for an unknown number of years, an old man in a gray robe with white hair and beard stood in the wind, with a bit of fairy wind and bones. The hands under the clean gray robe were already stained with blood, in front of him, there were already more than a dozen corpses, one by one with broken hands and feet, looking miserable, these dozen corpses were all good hands in front of them, and each of them was equivalent to the strength of the mentor of Qizhongyuan, and even surpassed, but in front of this old man, he could only end up like this.

"Thank you Mo Lao for helping, not to mention that this crisis can be solved, but at least it retains the vitality of Qizhong Academy. A middle-aged man in a gray robe walked out from the side, bowed respectfully to the old man, and said politely.

"Xiao Wu, what are you doing in the outer courtyard, your cultivation should be well hidden, the people who come here are not something you can deal with. The old man glanced at Wu Wu and said slowly, taking out a handkerchief from his waist as he spoke, wiping his hands that were already stained with blood. At this time, Mo Lao, where is there still that kind and kind appearance under the crooked neck tree on weekdays? Mo Lao, who stood in the pile of corpses and wiped the blood on his hands, was a big devil who killed people without blinking!

"Mo Lao Mingcha, junior, there is something important that needs to go up three floors. ”

"Three floors, what do you want to do......? Is the matter already so serious?" Hearing Wu Wu's Chinese list, Mo Lao's eyes widened for a moment, as if he couldn't believe what he had heard, but it didn't take long for the surprise in his eyes to subside, as if he knew something, and there was a trace of sadness in his old eyes that had been through vicissitudes.

"If the younger generation doesn't do something, it will only be worse, Mo Lao, Wu Wu, who was born later, ask to enter the third floor!" Wu Wu's eyes had long since lost the kindness of the past, and he bowed to Mo Lao again solemnly and politely, and said sonorously and forcefully.

"Since you have said so, the old man can't stop it, go ahead. Mo Lao's eyes flashed with a trace of inexplicable sadness and helplessness, spread out his palm carved over countless years, a white ball of light appeared in Mo Lao's palm, I don't know how long it took, the ball of light gradually dissipated, revealing a golden token, on which were written the two big characters-

"Seven Loyalty"

"Xie Mo Lao. Wu Wu lowered his body again, respectfully took the golden token in Mo Lao's hand, as if it was an extremely precious treasure, holding the token in both hands and didn't say anything, turned around and entered the library. Looking at Wu Wu's departing back, Mo Lao's eyes flashed a little solemn, or sighed, he turned around and sat down to rest under the crooked neck tree, that is, at this time, he found a figure standing a few meters in front of him, it seemed that he had been standing there for a long time, but Mo Lao only realized it now.

"The younger generation is Ren Pingsheng, and I have seen the seniors. Seeing that Mo Lao found himself, Ren Pingsheng did not look embarrassed, but as always, with his gentle smile, he respectfully bowed to Mo Lao, and the guqin was still behind him, but it was different from the last time they met, this time Ren Pingsheng made Mo Lao feel a greater crisis.

"What are you doing here? This is not where you came. ”

"The invaders in the outer courtyard have basically been wiped out, and the rest are no longer needed by me, so come here to take a look. Ren Pingsheng said while sitting on the ground in front of Mo Lao, those squinting eyes were full of fog that Mo Lao couldn't see, as if he felt the suspicious gaze, Ren Pingsheng sneered again:

"If the juniors don't want the juniors here, the juniors will leave. ”

"Forget it, stay and don't go anywhere. ”

In the library building——

Wu Wu walked through this small wooden building that was unknown how many years old, passing through one secret passage and secret room after another, and finally stopped in front of a huge stone gate that had been sealed for a long time. Respectfully took out the golden token he got from Mo Lao, put it on the door, and waited for a while, and the seemingly impregnable gate slowly opened with the heavy sound of mechanism. Wu Wu walked in with a firm step, it was a small room of only a few square meters, and the height was just right for one person. In the center of the room was a bead guarded by a strong restraint. The rich aura exuded by this pearl that looked like it was all green was even far superior to the spiritual power at the bottom of the Puyu Linglong Pagoda located in the inner courtyard! This was the root of the Qizhong Courtyard's proud standing in the East Pole Domain for hundreds of years—the spiritual veins of heaven and earth.

Wu Wu walked to the bead, and with a wave of his palm, another talisman with magical characters written on it appeared, and placed it on the prohibition around the pearl, and the strong prohibition around it touched this talisman and was shattered and disintegrated like a piece of paper, and in less than a moment, the forbidden back around the pearl was completely eliminated, leaving only the crystal clear pearl, exuding a rich and incomparable aura. This pearl is the spiritual veins of heaven and earth under the Tongling Valley that have been condensed and solidified for thousands of years, and the pearl preserved here exudes a steady stream of aura injected into the Puyu Linglong Pagoda, cultivating generations of talents for Qizhong Academy.

It's just now......

Wu Wu almost didn't dare to imagine that Qizhongyuan would actually come to this point, and he couldn't believe that the retreat would be so frantic in order to get the spiritual vein of heaven and earth, if everything was really hopeless, this spiritual bead that had lost the protection of the prohibition only needed a little bit of battle qi to be wiped out, and what was equally destroyed was located at the foot of Qizhongyuan, the entire spiritual vein of heaven and earth!

This is the last method of Qizhongyuan, the jade is burned!

Staring at the pearl that had lost the protection of the prohibition, Wu Wu's expression was solemn, for a long time, he took a few steps back, sighed, and suddenly knelt in a certain direction:

"The disciple is not filial, but for the sake of the Seven Loyal Temple...... I had to go against the laws of the sect......"

Wu Wu stood up, stomped his left leg towards the ground, and the momentum of his whole body changed suddenly, there was no usual gentleness in those eyes, only a fine light that seemed to be able to see through everything!