Chapter Seventy-Five: A Strange Spirit

There were no more words in the surrounding space that could block Xiao Yu's long sword, and Wei Chi's heroic righteousness was also suppressed by Xiao Yu's Yi Xuan's immortal qi.

Wei Chi was desperate.

Because now he found that he had no means at all to deal with Xiao Yu's sword.

He could only control his frightened emotions in vain, trying to make his death a little more decent.

But I am afraid that this wish will also be difficult to achieve.

Xiao Yu's long sword stabbed Wei Chi's body, stabbing him through.

Blood splattered out, splashing Xiao Yu's face.

He indifferently wiped away the still warm blood on his face, his eyes became dark and deep, and two breaths containing greed and silence poured out of his eyes, all the way into Wei Chi's sea of qi.

The Confucian law behind Wei Chi gradually faded, and those crimson heroic righteousness disappeared at the same time.

Then his body began to shrink, and his vitality slowly faded.

When the last trace of vitality was withdrawn from his body, Wei Chi finally died in agony.

A corpse, a third smaller than an ordinary person, fell into a ravine.

Xiao Yu didn't throw out a black flame as usual, he just stood silently.

He stared at Wei Chi, who was lying at the bottom of the ditch and was no longer human, and slowly spoke, "Uncle Wei, thank you for your righteousness. ”

He raised his head to look at the white mountain that had turned into a huge black shadow in the distant night, without much expression on his face, he raised his left hand very casually, and a faint black aura rose from his fingers.

"Yi Xuan's aura. He whispered, "Good name." ”

Then he stretched out his right hand again, and a faint red aura rose from between his right fingers.

"Haoran is righteous. ”

He put his hands together like a Buddhist mudra.

One red and one black in his palm.

A black-red aura erupted from him.

This red is not the red of the rising sun, nor the red of the rising sun, but the red of the setting sun.

Confucianism pays attention to entering the WTO to assist the emperor, and this heroic righteousness is like this dynasty, with prosperity and decline.

The so-called Haoran Zheng Qi color is red, and there are three colors of red, such as the sun in the early morning, noon and dusk.

They correspond to the three states of Confucian practitioners entering the WTO, such as Chaoyang was born in troubled times, assisted by the true dragon, and became the founder of the country, which is one of them.

If the sun is in the sky, it is born in the prosperous era, ruling the world, merit in the future, and being the minister of Zhongxing, which is the second.

For example, the evening sunset is born in the last days, when the mountains and rivers are broken and the rain hits the wanderers, he will turn the tide, save the people from fire and water, help the general of the building, and be the minister of saving the country, which is the third.

However, at this time, Xiao Yu's Haoran righteousness was extremely weird, it seemed to be like the third Haoran Qi, but it was mixed with the Yi Xuan Yin Qi of the Demon Sect.

At this time, all kinds of fantasies followed, the mountains and rivers were broken, the emperor died, and the lord Shaoguo was suspicious, but what Xiao Yu did was not to turn the tide and save the country, but to coerce the Son of Heaven, order the princes, control the dynasty, and steal the country with all the power.

The black in Haoran righteousness is getting heavier and heavier, and it has been out of the category of Haoran righteousness, which can be called Haoran qi, but the word "positive" can no longer be kept.

The weird black-red aura became more and more intense, and finally got rid of Xiao Yu's own shackles, and swayed up to the sky.

......

The black-red color is so close to the color of the night that it is impossible to distinguish it in the thick of the night.

But the autumn leaves on the top of Hakusan Mountain are clearly separated from the stream dust.

Xichen looked at the black-red aura and sighed, "What is this?

Qiu Ye said with a smile: "With two top vitality, Xiao Yu can fight when he meets Zhang Xueyao at this time." ”

Xichen sat up, looked at the night sky and said, "Autumn leaves, did you say that Xiao Lie's old boy had already guessed this, so he put Xiao Yu on the grassland?"

Qiu Ye was slightly stunned, and then said slowly: "Xiao Lie, is this a backhand left in advance?"

"I can't say exactly. ”

Xichen lay down on the snow again and said, "I was never sure what the old boy was thinking. ”

Akiba didn't speak, just sat down beside Xichen.

He took out a book from his arms, but looked into the distance and said, "Uncle Shi, I have always wondered why we are in such a hurry to make a move, although the current Dao Sect is powerful, it is far from being invincible in the world. ”

Xichen said faintly: "I don't understand either, I just know that the junior brother once returned to the Dao Sect, and after talking with the senior brother overnight, the senior brother made this decision. ”

"Uncle Junior?"

Qiu Ye was slightly surprised, he had only heard that such a person had existed in the Dao Sect, but he had never seen it, long before he became a disciple of the sect, this former disciple of the sect had gone down the mountain early.

Xichen continued: "Among the disciples of this generation, plus the guy from the Sword Sect and our generation, there are only ten people who are still alive today. The senior brother has been in charge, the little brother has changed his face, I don't know where he is, the second senior brother travels around the world, I don't know where to tell fortunes, the third senior brother has gone crazy in practice, and I don't know where to hide to heal. And the eighth senior brother is responsible for protecting the third senior brother, and he hasn't seen him for many years. As for the rest, you've already seen them. ”

Qiu Ye spread his hands and smiled bitterly: "Others are afraid of my Taoist sect like a tiger, even if I don't count the little uncle, there are eight big real people in charge, but I don't know that the teacher can't get out of the entrance of life and death, the second uncle, the third uncle, the eighth uncle, and the three don't know where they are, leaving two uncles to guard the Dao Sect, and now our Dao Sect has come out of the nest." ”

Xichen said with a smile: "Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, isn't that guy from the Sword Sect known as the only one in the world, and now he is also hiding on Biyou Island all day long? Aren't the other sects just dispatching a few juniors? Since you are overpowering the younger generation, why are you afraid?"

The expression on Akiba's face regained indifference, and said, "Thank you Uncle for your explanation." ”

With that, he threw the book in his hand down the hill with all his might.

......

Xiao Yu finally broke through the realm, dragged his other leg into that threshold like a cripple, removed the half-step of frost-walking, and now he officially became a frost-walking realm cultivator.

The whole world seems to be much clearer, if the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi World seen when the spirit is void is a world in the eyes of a half-blind person, then the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi World seen in the Frost Realm now is the world in the eyes of normal people.

Xiao Yu felt that these Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi were flowing in a specific way, and if he used his own Yuan Qi to guide him a little, then these Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi could become his most powerful weapon.

The fluttering black-red aura grew higher and higher, and began to twist continuously, as if it had turned into a human form.

Xiao Yu stood below and looked up, showing a satisfied smile, he was satisfied with today's harvest.