Volume 14 Chapter 39 Deep hatred and old hatred

Among the people of the Dragon Sect and the guests who came to congratulate them, there was no second person with such cultivation as Wu Jie, so none of them noticed those uninvited guests who were obviously malicious.

But that's fine, after all, if there is no Wu Jie, the people present together will definitely not be able to defeat the six villains who are bright and dark, and they don't know the way, so they don't have to worry a lot of senselessly.

Wu Xie sat calmly in his seat, listening to the powerful and subdued voice of Master Liu, guessing how many times he had practiced this manuscript, while thinking about what to do later.

"Du Xin, what do you think I should do?"

"This question should not be asked of me, I am me, you are you. What to do is up to you. ”

Wu Xie was silent for a moment and sighed softly.

Du Ruo and Jasmine are busy, and Du Xin has such an overly objective temper, he can't find someone to talk to.

Those guys in the sky are actually not a threat. It's just that this feeling that he can't even find the person he chats with makes him very uncomfortable.

After a few more moments, the lengthy speech finally ended. Master Liu was obviously very satisfied with his performance, smiled smugly, stepped aside, and shouted, "Please Yuxuan Zhenren!"

The sound of beaming drums came from the amplified magic circle that had been arranged in advance, and a white-haired old man dressed in red and colored colors walked up from the back of the main hall.

This old man is of a mediocre appearance, of medium stature, with a thick face, and a bit of wind and frost on his face. At first glance, it doesn't look like an immortal who has been cultivating for many years, but like an old farmer who has been working in the fields all year round. With the red robe on his body, which is also worn by ordinary people in the festive day, it is indeed very suitable.

"The style of the Dragon Sect is really plain! I always thought that this door was simple, but now I understand that our kind of simplicity is still the style of the world's masters, and they are truly unpretentious!" Wu Xie secretly praised, "Just what I saw and heard today, this trip is not in vain!"

He also heard the guests chatting around him, and one of them was wearing a Taoist robe, but there was a scar on his bald head, and he smiled: "Brother Liu looks so happy today!" When I condense into the true element, I will also have such a celebration!"

"Monk Li, do you have so many disciples and grandchildren? Lao Liu, there are many apprentices and grandchildren who worked together to support the scene. Are you alone going to make a celebration?" The other old man who looked like Mr. Bookkeeper said with some amusement.

Monk Li touched his chin with some stubble, tilted his head sideways and thought about it, and shook his head.

"Forget it, Te trouble!"

"I don't think it's troublesome, if I can condense into a true element, even if I find a group of mortals to fight, I will hold such a celebration." The only woman among the guests, a girl with a youthful appearance, but her eyes were full of wind and frost, praised, "If you don't do it like this, how can you be worthy of hundreds of years of penance!"

"Hi...... I've been cultivating for so many years, and I haven't even reached the middle stage of refining, Ning Yuan? I'm afraid there is no hope in this life!" Another middle-aged man who was both dark and thin sighed, "It really makes me feel sad to watch Yuxuan's predecessor condense into a true yuan and think about myself again!"

"Don't say that, old money, you're only in your early 200s, and you still have a lot of time!" The old man who looked like a bookkeeper persuaded, "I'm almost three hundred years old and haven't given up, you are eighty years younger than me, how can you quit so early!"

"What Master Zhao said is reasonable!" Among the guests present, the old monk who cultivated second only to Wu Xie nodded slightly, and praised, "It doesn't matter whether you can live forever, my generation cultivates immortals, the important thing is to keep moving forward." Even if the path of this life ends here, the heart to move forward must not be slackened. If you can't do it in this life, let's talk about it in the next life! Hundreds of turns, there will always be a day when Dan will turn eight times to meet the catastrophe!"

Wu Xie nodded secretly when he heard this, he had just found that among the five guests in the Refining Gang realm, only the aura revealed by this old monk was pure and peaceful, which was the Dharma of the famous family, which was completely different from the other four wild paths. At this moment, seeing their words and deeds, it is true.

Although Monk Li, Girl, Lao Qian, and Lao Zhao had different attitudes, when Yuxuan Zhenren appeared, their breath was confused, obviously because they felt something in their hearts, and it was difficult for them. Only that old monk has always had a stable and peaceful breath, and his heart is obviously a cut above them.

Of course, Yu Xuan Zhenren could hear the whispers of the guests, but he didn't talk, but first greeted everyone, and then began to speak like Master Liu.

It can be heard that the people who wrote these two speeches really put a lot of effort into it. The words and sentences of the two speeches are very similar, but the dictionary terms are not repeated at all, Wu Xie listened to Yuxuan Zhenren's article, and secretly compared it with the head of Liu just now, and found that it can be said to be a perfect match. Although you can't see particularly gorgeous rhetoric, it contains a deep foundation in the plain.

Although Wu Xie has been reading all these years, he will never be able to write such an article. Among the people he is familiar with, I am afraid that only the talented man in the southeast can write such two articles. By the way, there is also Lin Lu Mountain! Thinking of his righteous brother who died young, Wu Xie couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The original imaginative mood has also precipitated, and only a touch of sentimentality lingers.

"There's something wrong with your mentality." Du Xin suddenly spoke, "No matter how much trouble and difficulty you encounter in the future, you have never sighed blindly like now!"

Wu Xie was shocked, and then realized that his state of mind was indeed much more decadent than usual.

He has been cultivating for many years and has seen extraordinary, and he immediately understood why this is happening. But after understanding, he didn't have much to think about for a while.

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless! Yin Shuang is in great trouble in the outer world, and may even be in danger of his life. But he could do nothing but be ruthless and angry in vain...... How could he not be decadent in such a situation?

If it weren't for his profound cultivation and firm heart, I am afraid that he would already be uncertain and have no master, like ants on a hot pot!

"The old man in the sky just wants to see you like this, you shouldn't make him proud." Du Xin persuaded.

"I know it...... But I can't do it......" Wu Xie sighed deeply and lowered his eyes, "In my life, I have never hated a person so much, so much so that it is not enough to even kill him...... That old immortal madman!"

"This is the real devil, who only wants to be happy for himself, and doesn't care about anything else." There was a hint of remembrance in Du Xin's tone, "Back then, our Great Light God Sect fought against the Demon Gate several times, but I have only seen one or two such demons. ”

"Yes, even inside the Demon Gate, such madmen are a minority......" Wu Xie was about to say something more, when his eyes suddenly widened and he looked up at the sky.

A big laugh like a broken gong interrupted the greeting that Yu Xuan Zhenren was reciting.

"Liujiazhuang's mud legs, old friends have come to the door, don't you hurry up to greet them?"

Before the words fell, a blow from the five peak cultivators of Refining Gang turned into a roaring storm, tearing through the sky and falling with a bang!

Coincidentally, the five peak cultivators who came to commit the crime were also four men and one woman, and they were very similar to the five guests around Wu Jie.

But the strength of these five people is incomparable to that of the five guests.

The five of them originally stopped at a height that was not easy for the early Ning Yuan monks to detect, and they didn't know what Lu Dao was doing. At this moment, Wu Xie suddenly became difficult, and Wu Xie realized that they were originally communicating with each other in order to fuse everyone's strength and strength, and send out an earth-shattering blow.

These five people obviously have a secret technique that is specially used for combined attacks, and the power of a combined blow is far beyond the level of refining gang. Before the storm fell, the heavy pressure forced the Dragon Sect's mountain protection array to turn into light and shadow, and then gently shattered like a soap bubble, and it didn't even blink an eye to hold on.

The mountain protection array was broken in an instant, and the pressure of the five people joining forces to strike directly at the main hall and the people in the courtyard. The main hall of the Imperial Dragon Sect has obviously been specially reinforced, and its defense is good, plus everyone present has at least refined and cultivated, and it can withstand this pressure, but the people in the courtyard can't do it - they can only hear the panicked exclamations one after another, and the sound of falling is one after another, Wu Xie Shennian swept away, and in the huge courtyard, there was not even a person who could stand.

But this was only the beginning, as the terrible howling storm in the sky got closer and closer, and the pressure became heavier and heavier, and even the people in the main hall showed signs of discomfort.

"It can't go on like this! Those people out there can't bear it!" Wu Xie frowned, and was about to make a move to relieve the siege, but Yuxuan Zhenren had already raised his eyebrows, his eyes erupted with raging anger, and he shouted, "Look for death!" As he spoke, he took out an emerald green flying sword, and even the sword turned into a green light, rushed out of the main hall, and went straight to the sky to kill!

The people and guests of the Dragon Sect naturally couldn't let Yuxuan Zhenren fight alone, so they hurriedly used their own means to chase after them. For a while, more than a dozen rays of light rushed to the sky, closely chasing the emerald green sword light, towards the black storm that was slowly pressing down from the sky.

Strange to say, although the black storm sent out by the five people together was extremely powerful, it was close to the level of the early stage of Ning Yuan's monk's full attack, but the speed was really flattering. From just now to now, it has been about three or four breaths, but this storm has only blown down more than half, and it is still two or three miles from the ground!

Under normal circumstances, no matter how powerful such an attack is, it would be in vain - not to mention the Ning Yuan real person who can shine for hundreds of miles, even the early stage of refining can fly out for more than ten miles in the blink of an eye, and the flight speed of this black storm is up to the sky, which is the level of a hundred refining cultivators-no, if it is Wu Xie at the hundred refining stage, he may be able to escape from it with an invisible sword......

If it was an ordinary fighting method, Yu Xuan Zhenren would definitely not be hit by such a slow attack. But today's situation was unusual, behind him was the entire Dragon Sect, a large group of disciples and guests who were so pressed by the heavy pressure that they couldn't even escape. As the Supreme Elder of the Dragon Sect, as the master of this celebration, he couldn't let this blow hit the ground no matter what!

So he gritted his teeth and roared, only to see his figure retreat suddenly, but the emerald green sword light accelerated sharply and crashed directly into the black storm wheal

"Boom!"

With his hoarse roar, the flying sword that had been painstakingly cultivated for hundreds of years exploded in the storm wheal, turning into a dazzling green light, blowing the terrifying black storm to pieces, and instantly turning into a scattered wind, blowing the people who followed him staggered, but it had no actual lethality.

The self-detonation flying sword did a lot of damage to Yu Xuan Zhenren, and his breath fell a lot in an instant, directly descending from the Ning Yuan realm to the peak of refining gang, and a lot of blood oozed from his mouth and nose, and even his face turned a lot paler.

But Yu Xuan Zhenren didn't panic at all, but hurriedly took out a golden-red elixir and swallowed it, his face instantly improved a lot, and the aura on his body also rebounded, and finally stabilized at the Ning Yuan level.

This elixir, Wu Xie knows_ It is one of the signboards of the Shendan family, called "Life and Death Jindan". It can stimulate the monk's potential in a short period of time, suppressing all kinds of injuries, so that the injured monk can regain his normal combat strength. What's especially powerful is that even if this life and death golden pill has been effective, it will not deepen the injury like some secret methods, it will only make people tired and groggy and need to rest for ten days and half a month.

Refining the Golden Pill of Life and Death requires the cultivation of the Gang realm, and An Ziqing has practiced it. Twenty-four pieces of one furnace were equally divided by him among the brothers who often went down the mountain. However, the luck of the brothers and sisters is good, except for when the East China Sea Immortal Mountain was besieged, Yi Yi and Yan Gu each ate one, the rest of the life and death golden pills were all good and not taken.

It's a good thing that you don't have to take this kind of medicine that you can't eat!

Wu Xie has two life and death golden pills, but he never thought of eating these, he has the backing of the Heavenly Book World Realm, if this is the case, he can't withstand it, and the life and death golden pill can't help.

As a result, these two life and death golden pills were smashed by the huge heavenly demon together with his body in the battle of the Nine Heavens Picking Stars, and he couldn't even find a fragment of it, wasting the kindness of his junior brother in vain......

It can be seen from this that Wu Xie was already in a mortal situation at that time, but he not only survived, but also saved Changsun Wu, who was also attacked by the huge heavenly demon and almost died.

Of course, Yuxuan Zhenren did not have the Heavenly Book World Realm, so he could only take the Golden Pill of Life and Death, and rely on the invigorating potential of the elixir to make a desperate fight.

Standing in the midst of the raging wind, the old man with white hair raised his hand and released a pair of bright red jade knives, first protecting himself, and then offering a golden shuttle shaped like a small boat, turning into a golden brilliance larger than a room, aiming at the five people in the sky.

"Donglai Five Ghosts! How dare you make trouble at the old man's Ning Yuan ceremony!"

The five monks known as the "Five Ghosts of Donglai" did not look like ghosts. The man at the head has a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and he has a bit of a warrior's atmosphere; The two people next to him were fat and thin, but they were dressed exactly the same, and they were holding exactly the same black long flags in their hands, which seemed to be from the same door; Guarded in the center is a woman in palace costume, who is also a beauty in addition to the caustic taste between her eyebrows; The one at the back of the line, dressed in a white scribe's robe, with a fan in his hand, looked like a beautiful man in the turbid world.

"What a human being is unseemly!" Wu Xie couldn't help but sigh, "These people look pretty good, but they didn't expect to be so ruthless that they didn't even let go of innocent guests!"

"Daoyou don't know!" The old monk flew over and said, "These five people were originally righteous brothers, because they were all born in Donglai County, Qi State, so they were called the Donglai Five Ghosts - in fact, there were eight of them called Donglai Eight Heroes at that time. Later, the two sides fought with Yuxuan Daoyou and others because of a competition for a spiritual tree that could calm the minds of the surrounding monks and avoid going mad. Donglai Hachixiong died three, and the remaining five were renamed Donglai Five Ghosts, swearing that if they don't take revenge for a day, they won't be the son of man for a day......"

Wu Xie nodded, and finally understood the cause and effect of the matter.

"I don't know what these five people are called?"

"The big man's name is Tong Ang; The two dressed in the same clothes are brothers of the same clan, named Fumantang and Fumanshan respectively; The woman's name is Ye Mei; The white-clothed scholar is called Jiang Geli. Lao Zhao, who looked like a bookkeeper, had already rushed over and said, "I have dealt with them before, except for the short-tempered surname, the character is not very bad, and I can still be reasonable." ”

"Oh?" Wu Xie frowned, in his fiery eyes, those five people were all guilty and evil, and it seemed that they had done a lot of bad things in their lives. Come to think of it, the so-called "character is not very bad" is probably not accurate.

"Reasonable? You haven't met a time when they are unreasonable!" Monk Li appeared beside them in the form of a retreat, and said in a muffled voice with anger, "They only reason when they are in a good mood, you see now!" If it weren't for Yu Xuan Zhenren casting a spell to break their storm, how many people would have died if this blow went down!"

Lao Zhao was refuted, probably feeling a little embarrassed, laughed twice, and did not talk.

At this moment, Yuxuan Zhenren had already fought with the five ghosts of Donglai.

As a Ning Yuan cultivator, even if he was only a newcomer to the Ning Yuan Gate, and he hadn't even reached the early stage of Ning Yuan, Yu Xuan Zhenren's methods were already very different from those of Lian Gang Cultivator. The same spell, when cast in his hand, is much more powerful than that of the five ghosts of Donglai; Donglai's five ghosts' attacks, he can easily block them, but his attacks, the other party often has to join forces with two or three people to resist it.

"It's weird! These Donglai five ghosts don't look like they've lost their minds, why did they run to their deaths?" The girl among the five guests stepped on a white lotus flower under her feet, like a fairy in the sky, frowned and said, "With their ability, don't look at the fact that they can fight with Yuxuan Zhenren for the time being, but how can the gap between True Qi and True Yuan be so easy to make up!" Even if we don't make a move and keep fighting, they won't last long. ”

"Hey...... Bai Hongnu, won't you make a move?" Monk Li smiled.

"What a joke!" Bai Hongnu snorted coldly, a white rope flew up in her hand, turned into a white rainbow like a long snake in the air, and flew towards the battlefield, "Come and don't be rude!" Pick me up!"

Although this blow did not surprise the five ghosts of Donglai, it also forced them to resist. What's worse is that seeing Bai Hongnu make a move, everyone from the Dragon Wing Sect and all the guests also took action.

This is a life-and-death fight, not a fair competition, more people fight less, it is a matter of course!

In this way, the five ghosts of Donglai suddenly couldn't resist it, and seeing that it was in danger, Tong Ang, who was the leader, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted to the sky, "Please take action!"