Chapter 887 None of them are fuel-efficient lamps
"Don't go over!" As soon as Deputy Peak Master Ji's figure moved, he was forcibly stopped by Fang Tiange; "These two little guys can still withstand it!"
"Hehe, come on!" Yun Wuya's distracted eyes suddenly regained their clarity, and under the attack of the Law Blade, Fei Dan did not have the slightest fear, but showed an extremely happy color. The condensed primordial spirit in his body actually broke out of his body and rushed out, wrapping the blade of the law in it, constantly absorbing the golden ripples in the law of the spirit god, and gradually fused into one.
Thundered......
When Murong Qingshui was also immersed in the deep Dao comprehension, the Yuan Shen Jin Feng above his head was also wrapped in a colorful glow, and wisps of colored torrents continued to pour into the Yuan Shen Phoenix's body, and the laws of the Dao Dao and the Mysteries circulated between heaven and earth, exuding bursts of the grand sound of the Great Dao.
"Come on!" both of them knelt at the bottom of the river, their mouths bloody, their golden swords dancing vertically and horizontally, fighting against the thunderbolts that continued to fall.
Boom! The terrible roar almost shattered the ear drums, tearing the soul, and the terrifying aura storm filled every inch of space, and the two of them were like a leaf in the ocean, constantly falling and falling, and the blood in their mouths kept gushing out, however, their eyes were as blazing as the sun, blooming with unyielding tenacity.
Such a terrifying scene, even those senior elders who were suspended in mid-air, under the power of the spirit law, they sacrificed their body protection qi shields to resist, heaven and earth were ruthless, and under the law of the Great Dao, all life was as small as ants.
A dazzling lightning flashed out from the clouds, wrapped in the power of thunder, tearing through the sky and bombarding the two people in the whirlpool, the silk current circulated around the surface of the skin, and the pores of the whole body suddenly expanded, and a large amount of fine blood beads seeped out of the body. The two of them seemed to be unconscious, clenching their teeth, their eyes full of madness, and absorbing the golden spiritual power contained in the electric current to their heart's content, causing it to circulate in their internal organs, muscles, bones, flesh, blood and blood meridians, and repeatedly temper this body.
The terrifying laws of the spirit spirits, constantly impacting, refining the condensed primordial gods, have been sublimated in the transformation again and again, and the primordial spirits have become more and more condensed and full, and then slowly return to the body.
Endless coercion emanated from his body, instantly condensing into a glorious spirit blade, rushing towards the clouds in the sky.
"Spirit Blade, slash the void!" A roar that shook the heavens and the earth erupted from Yun Wuya's mouth, and streams of golden spiritual power were like waves, expanding in all directions centered on Yun Wuya, and the whole person was wrapped in a cloud of golden light, rushing out of the depths of the whirlpool.
After a huge roar exploded, the lightning was hidden and the clouds dispersed. The sky overhead showed a blue sky and white clouds.
The spirit god that shook the heavens and the earth was gone, and the golden light gradually dissipated under the gaze of countless eyes, and then a thin young figure had changed into a shirt, quietly suspended in the void, and the body surface of the figure was still entangled with golden light, looking from a distance, it seemed like an ancient spirit god who came from the depths of the clouds.
"Wuya has seen the master, and I have seen the peak master...... Yun Wuya clenched his fists and saluted the senior elders.
"That's ...... The Qi of the Yuan God!" Deputy Peak Master Ji said with a happy face: "Okay, very good!
The pupils of all the elders shrank, once they stepped into the Spirit God Realm, they would derive the Yuan Shen Qi in their bodies, and they were naturally very familiar with this special fluctuation, however, what was terrifying was that the Yuan Shen Qi surging on Yun Wuya's body seemed to be even stronger than their old guys, which was even more shocking.
At this time, there is no need to have any doubts, among the young people of Bixue Peak, a powerful person of the Spirit God Realm was finally born, and with this, it can change the pattern of the entire Holy Mountain that has been difficult to shake for thousands of years.
Oh!
A clear and beautiful roar like a phoenix roared out of the whirlpool of the river, and there was a colorful light, wrapped in a white figure, suddenly blooming out from the gradually shrinking and healing whirlpool, straight into the sky,
A large number of colored light mist fell from the sky, like a light veil, enveloping this white figure very softly, suspended in the air, the colored light continued to flicker and disillusion, and the last white-clothed Murong Qingshui appeared in everyone's sight like a jade girl from the Nine Heavens.
The red lips and teeth smiled, the same Yaoyao hugged his fists and saluted, the breath up and down his body was constricted so that there was not a trace of leakage, but his gestures seemed to be like spring breeze and rain, so holy that there was no human fireworks.
"How could this be, you can't feel the slightest fluctuation of your breath?" Deputy Peak Master Ji frowned slightly, and said with a puzzled face: "Could it be that she failed to cross the tribulation, shouldn't she?"
"Cut, if the tribulation fails, it will still be so light and clear, the body has already been destroyed, and the soul has been extinguished!" Fang Tiange stroked his beard and smiled lightly: "This little girl is much better than I imagined, better than your demonic disciple!"
Seeing Fang Tiange's secretive appearance, with Deputy Peak Master Ji's understanding of him, he could naturally figure out a little meaning from his words, looking at those senior elders shaking their heads with regret, sighing, they all knew that the Spirit God Realm was a big white lai, and Bixue Peak could give birth to one, it was definitely a miracle among miracles, and there was still a luxury in the second one!
Then, these senior elders all flew away one by one with a hint of regret. Yun Wuya and Murong Qingshui in the sky also slowly landed on the ground at the bottom of the valley.
As soon as the figures of the two fell, Liu Xiaoyue and Senior Sister Leng's group of personal disciples greeted them, with a kind smile on their faces, especially for Yun Wuya, the newly accepted inheritance disciple of the Ji Deputy Peak Lord, whose identity and status were above everyone, and they were even more respectful.
Murong Qingshui suddenly felt an oppressive gaze, projected at her, and couldn't help frowning slightly and turned his head towards that unkind gaze.
It was a man dressed in dark purple clothes, thirty-five or sixteen years old, with a soft and indifferent complexion, his hands clasped around his chest, a pair of eagle-like eyes staring at her coldly, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, with a cold sneer, slightly unkind, although he did not speak, there was a sharp oppression emanating from it.
Seeing Senior Brother Lei Dong standing beside this man, with a wry smile on his face, his expression was a little embarrassed, Murong Qingshui's eyes flashed, as if he had guessed something......
"The two of you have made such a big move this time, even those senior elders who have been in retreat for many years have been alarmed. Senior Sister Liu Xiaoyue smiled lightly: "That person's name is Song Yu, he is an extremely famous person in Bixue Peak, he is a little narrow-minded, and he is particularly short-sighted, Lei Dong is a person from his camp, little junior sister has to pay attention...... "
"This Song Yu is also one of the four top disciples, if you defeat Lei Dong, he will definitely come out for him and find trouble for you!" Senior Sister Leng also whispered in her ear, with a hint of worry in her words.
Murong Qingshui nodded slightly when she heard this, she knew that Bixue Peak also had factions, and it was obviously divided into four camps with the four top personal disciples as the core, and almost all the disciples at all levels, especially the newcomers, had to choose sides, otherwise, it would be difficult to survive here. It's just that competition is not uncommon anywhere.
In addition to Liu Xiaoyue's camp, Murong Qingshui's gaze moved to the other two camps, from the bodies of the senior brother Zhou Tao and the second senior brother Yang Hao, they could also feel the oppression of Song Yu's power, that is to say, including Liu Xiaoyue, these four people all possessed the cultivation realm above the high level of the life and death realm.
"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the top disciple of Bixue Peak!" Murong Qingshui's heart couldn't help but secretly amaze, although Bixue Peak was the weakest among the seven peaks, but this background should not be underestimated.
Although none of these four top disciples are fuel-efficient lamps, this time, if they want to force their newcomers to choose sides, they are all miscalculated, and there will be a fifth camp in Bixue Peak in the future.
"Hehe, two little ones, well done!"
As an old but majestic voice sounded, the figures of the two peak masters fell from mid-air to the ground at the bottom of the valley, and when the disciples saw this, they all bowed down in awe, and restrained some unbeatable arrogance.
Peak Lord Fang Tiange waved his hand indifferently at the group of personal disciples, his gaze eagerly projected on Murong Qingshui, and his old face was covered with a loving smile.
"The peak master has a good reputation, and the two disciples are just a little better luck!" Murong Qingshui and Yun Wuya both hurriedly humbled a few words.
"Yes, I only know that the real opportunities are reserved for those who are well prepared, otherwise, the great fortune will be wasted. Fang Tiange glanced coldly at the disciples, and when he looked at Murong Qingshui again, the joy in his eyes couldn't be concealed, he groaned slightly, and then said with a solemn face: "Little girl, with your current achievements, although your qualifications are still a little shallow, you are qualified enough to become the only inheritance disciple of this peak master." Well, you're not going to say no, are you?"
Wow!
As soon as Fang Tiange's words came out, it seemed to fall to the ground like thunder, and it immediately caused an uproar, and when he was shocked, his eyes looked at Murong Qingshui at the same time, full of envy and jealousy......
According to common sense, the inheritors of the two peak masters should be selected from the top four disciples, but the deputy peak master Ji unexpectedly chose a newcomer Yun Wuya as the inheritance, which caused a shock among the pro-disciples, but I didn't expect that even the peak master suddenly announced a new female disciple, Murong Qingshui as the inheritor, completely cutting off the beautiful dream that the four disciples have always had.