Chapter 184: The Day of Peace
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Under the light of the sunset, the entire Soul Valley was like a battlefield, blood flowed all over the ground, and the smell of blood filled the air.
After Xing Wuya rested for a long time, the sleeves of his robe rolled out like lightning, and the Flame Burning Sky Sword rose into the sky, gushing out majestic flames.
Wherever the blazing flames passed, the ground began to burn with a pitch sound, and the young trees and grass began to burn when they caught fire, and smoke billowed from the air.
The valley was burned to ashes, with the smell of corpses, Xing Wuya shook his palm, and the Flame Burning Sky Sword flew back into his hand: "In a short period of time, Soul Thousand Fury is only afraid that it will not come to Qingmang City, and the Xue family can at least be stable for a while." β
Xue Qingxiao hurriedly thanked the Xin Qi Festival and the others, if the soul thousand anger sneaked up on the Xue family, wouldn't the Xue family be reduced to rubble at that time.
Xing Wuya seemed to see the fear in his heart: "The master of the Xue family can send someone to send a letter to Soul Qianfu, and gather people to fight with each other, but I am afraid that he will not deal with your Xue family alone." β
"If you want to send a letter, you can find the Tianji Gate, this sect specializes in this business, no matter how secret the sect is, they can deliver the letter. When the Dragon Pavilion Master heard Xing Wuyan's words, he hurriedly said.
"Could it be that the Heavenly Machine is divided into the world, and the Heavenly Machine Gate hidden in the mysterious words?" Xue Qingxiao said as he looked at the Dragon Pavilion Master.
The Dragon Pavilion Master nodded: "Exactly." β
"But the Tianji Gate is extremely difficult to find, even I have only heard of it, I don't know if Brother Long knows the location of the Tianji Gate?" Xue Qingxiao said.
The Dragon Pavilion Master laughed: "I know where the Tianji Gate is, but although they send letters, the price is extremely high. β
"This matter will be handed over to the master of the Dragon Pavilion, no matter how much money it is, it will be paid by the old man. "Now that you know the location of the Tianji Gate, it will be easy to do, Xue Qingxiao said with a little joy.
The red sun fell in the west, and everyone returned to Xue's house. They went back to their rooms and began to cultivate.
This time, they fought with Soul Qianfu, and they consumed a lot of vitality, and they were all extremely tired. It will take at least three or four days of pranayama to regain the spirit of the past.
Xin Qijie returned to the room and began to ponder, several times in a row, he was injured by the anti-shock force of the explosion of the formation, if he could eliminate the anti-shock. Then even if you don't succeed in the formation, when the formation explodes, you can also hurt the opponent.
The Qiankun One Qi Yin and Yang Sword flew out from the space stone, rippling out a circle of Yin and Yang Qi, spreading throughout the room.
"This Qiankun Yin and Yang Sword is worthy of being the treasure of the Qiankun Zhengqi Sect, and there are really a lot of mysteries hidden in it. β
When the yin and yang qi of the Qiankun Yin and Yang Sword poured into Xin Qi Jie's body, he felt very comfortable, and his whole body was warm.
Between the transformations of his mudras. The yin and yang qi above the head were intertwined into a huge gossip pattern, slowly rotating, and wisps of yin and yang qi spread out like a tide, spreading to the entire room.
It only took him a day for his injuries to heal, and the Qiankun Yin Yang Sword above his head flew into his hand.
He walked out of the room, the sun shining through the garden. He was the one who healed the fastest, and the rest were still pranayama.
There are all kinds of flowers cultivated in the garden, all of which are precious flowers, five-colored begonias and koi hibiscus. There are also some strange flowers, shining with colorful brilliance in the sun, looking like a cluster of flowers, luxurious and extraordinary.
These flowers are Xue Qingyang's favorite, and they are placed in bamboo baskets on both sides, exuding a fragrance that cleans the heart and nourishes the mind every day.
Follow the corridor to the remote back mountain. As far as the eye can see, there are many sparse trees on the vast yellow earth, and when a gust of wind whistles by, the trees rise and fall, like the sound of waves.
The Qiankun Yin and Yang Sword in Xin Qijie's hand spun open, and the dazzling two-color halo whistled by, and the grass flew up inch by inch.
Unleashing his sword technique, the two-colored air currents roared like electricity, pulling the ground into deep ravines. I saw that under the sun, the Xinqi Festival was like being wrapped in a two-color halo, and everywhere it passed, the mountains and rocks were all shattered.
"Broken!"
Suddenly, the two-color brilliance exploded, and the Qiankun Yin and Yang Sword rose into the sky, exuding a dazzling two-color halo, under the illumination of the sun, like a three-color rainbow, intertwined into a gossip pattern, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.
Xin Qijie pointed to the sky with both hands, the air flow on the fingertips was diffuse, and the vitality was poured into the gossip pattern like a tide. As the vitality was injected into the Bagua pattern, the Bagua pattern quickly rotated.
The brilliance on the Bagua pattern became more and more dazzling, and a gust of wind swirled out, rolling up countless dust on the ground.
Xin Qijie was bathed in the eight-colored brilliance emanating from the gossip, and his face showed a touch of joy, and when his handprints changed, eight areas appeared on the gossip, flashing with eight different brilliances.
Just when his face showed joy, suddenly the sky thundered, the dark clouds gathered wildly, the sky darkened, lightning tore the sky, soybean-like raindrops crackled and sprinkled, followed by a downpour.
The sky was dark, and above the desolate clearing, a huge gossip pattern shimmered with dazzling brilliance, and the raindrops hit it like on a lotus leaf.
The wind and rain hit the gossip, and the Xin Qi Festival was extremely unbearable, and the vitality in the body turned slowly, and the whole body was like pressing a stone.
His eyes turned slightly red, he just had some insights today, and he actually encountered a natural disaster, which really made him extremely unhappy!
There was an angry glow in his eyes, and two wisps of air shot out: "I finally realized some opportunities, no matter what, I have to forcibly form a formation today." β
Slowly running the vitality in his body, the vitality in his body was as slow as a turtle's speed, and wisps of air flowed out along his fingertips and injected into the Bagua Array above his head.
The Bagua Array, which was originally rotating slowly, began to rotate rapidly, and the brilliance became more and more dazzling, illuminating the land within a radius of ten zhang.
There was a loud bang, and a piercing thunder sound sounded between heaven and earth, as if the sky and the earth collided, like a heavenly thunder sounded in Xin Qijie's mind, his body shook, a mouthful of blood overflowed from his mouth, and the gossip pattern on the top of his head exploded into a point of light in the sky, flashing away like a meteor in the rainy night.
If it weren't for this terrible thunder, Xin Qijie would only be afraid that the formation would have succeeded!
Most of the things in the world need opportunities, such as the formation of hard spirits, if there is no rain and thunder, I am afraid that he will succeed! Sometimes success is really unattainable, and everything that cannot be forced, it is better to let it be.
A trace of blood seeped out of Xin Qijie's eyes, and wisps of blood overflowed from the corners of his lips, even if he was unwilling in his heart, he was helpless!
Activated the vitality in his body, smoked his soaked clothes, and walked back to his room. He looked a little lost, even when Xing Wuya came to him, he didn't feel it!
Seeing him like this, Xing Wuya asked with a little worry: "Qi Jie, why are you so unwilling, you didn't feel it when I came, did something happen?"
Xin Qijie told Xing Wuya what had just happened.
"The formation you have formed is very powerful, and there will definitely be some resistance, just like a martial artist encounters a lot of difficulties and ups and downs on the way to cultivation. There is no need to be so sad, next time there may be a chance for you to break through better. Xing Wuya smiled and comforted.
"Thank you, Elder Star, I'm much better. Hearing Xing Wuyan's words, Xin Qijie's heart became much more comfortable.
"The Dragon Pavilion Master has asked the Heavenly Machine Gate to send the letter to the Soul Returning Tomb, and in a short period of time, no one from the Soul Returning Tomb will come to trouble the Xue family. When the time comes, we will gather people from the Soul Tomb, and we are afraid that we will fight to the death with them again. The two sat down in the room, and Xing Wuya muttered for a long time.
"When they invite to fight, we will know the reality of the Soul Tomb, and see how strong they really are. In the star-like eyes of the Xin Qi Festival, there were wisps of cold light.
Xing Wuya nodded and said, "When the sky is fine tomorrow, we will go back to the sect." β
The heavy rain gradually stopped, the air was very fresh, the dark clouds in the sky were blown away by the strong wind, and after the rainstorm, it was exceptionally cool.
A round of silver plates hung diagonally in the sky, exuding a cold silver glow, and Xing Wuya walked out of the room, his expression was slightly dignified, and he was really unhappy with a force like the Soul Tomb. However, it is necessary to help the Xue family, after all, Qingyang is extremely talented, and he will give Xingxuanzong a lot of help in the future, even if it offends a strong person, it is worth it.
Xin Qijie crossed his knees on the bed, and spit out all the stagnant qi in his body, breathing and breathing.
In the early morning of the next day, Xue Qingyang walked in, her face looked even more radiant, and when she looked at Xin Qijie, her eyes were full of softness: "Senior brother, let's go back to the sect, Elder Xing is already waiting outside the door." β
"Good. Xin Qijie smiled, walked out of the room with her, and came to the gate of the Xue family, and saw the Dragon Pavilion Master, Xue Qingxiao and Xing Wuya talking heartily from a distance.
"Brother Qijie, brother, I won't see you off. Anyway, if you send you a thousand miles, you must say goodbye in the end, and if you don't send it, you don't send it. The Dragon Pavilion Master smiled heartily when he saw Xin Qijie.
Xin Qijie likes the character of the Dragon Pavilion Master very much: "Brother Long's injury has not healed yet, he has a good cultivation, and he doesn't need to see off his younger brother." β
"Grandpa, you have to rest well, and the family affairs will be handled by the Great Elder and the Second Elder. Xue Qingyang looked at her grandfather's silver hair and said.
"Are you too old to walk when grandpa, grandpa is still very energetic now, just like a young man, I can still handle family affairs. Xue Qingxiao looked at her filial granddaughter and said with a smile.
"Senior Xue, Brother Long, we are leaving, you take care. Xin Qijie arched his hand, and then the stars were boundless, the snow was clear, and he swept onto the flying eagle.
The Flying Condor let out a high-pitched eagle cry and burrowed into the vast clouds.
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