The windless platform sits on the most precipitous cliff on the extreme wind - the end of the world. There are steep cliffs everywhere, and only a waterfall in the south rushes down like a never-ending silk horse to the bottom of the mountain. There is a huge stone platform on the waterfall, which is seven or eight feet in size. I don't know how many years of washing, the round and smooth stone platform is actually glowing with a faint white light, like a full moon hanging on the waterfall. The windless platform is not windless from the beginning, which can be traced back to the first generation of the ancestor of this sect - the wind fairy. According to legend, this wind fairy has been cultivating on this platform until after her immortal tour, this platform seems to have been cast, and there is no wind movement. In this way, the windless platform has also become a treasure land used by the sect for cultivation, and I don't want to let these two ignorant teenagers become a martial arts platform.

At this moment, the spirit wind came to the windless platform first, the sky was already white, and suddenly there was a hint of coolness behind him, a white light flashed, and Fang Tianyu had already caught up.

Fang Tianyu also seemed to be much more cautious this time, and once again raised the sword, the same move, the same technique. However, this time, both the power and the speed are much faster than before.

How dare Xuan Lingfeng eat this move, he also used the wind to ride the fog again, flashed behind Fang Tianyu, and wanted to punch him. But when he saw the corners of Fang Tianyu's mouth, a smile appeared, and he came to his senses and fell into the scheme.

Fang Tianyu was originally a false move, the momentum was big and the wind was small, the intention was to test the spiritual wind. Now that he clearly knows the ability of Lingfeng, he is no longer polite. With a thought in his mouth, the Ming Light Sword returned to his side and spun rapidly, rushing towards Xuan Lingfeng with lightning speed.

Xuan Lingfeng hurriedly recited the mantra secretly, and used his strength to resist the wind and ride the fog, so that he could avoid this blow. However, the Bright Light Sword still had the power of the Wind Resistant, and it still hit his right shoulder, sliding out a long wound. The sleeve on the right half of Xuan Lingfeng's body was pulled to pieces by the strong wind, and his entire right shoulder was as uncomfortable as if it was about to be torn by the wind.

Fang Tianyu looked at Xuan Lingfeng's embarrassed appearance, withdrew the Ming Light Sword, and said with contempt on his face, "Xuan Lingfeng, it turns out that you are nothing more than that. ”

Xuan Lingfeng had never been insulted like this by others, and this time he was really provoked, and he couldn't care about the pain in his shoulder. Once again, he used the technique of resisting the wind and riding the fog, and instantly turned into a cloud of mist and disappeared. Standing on the left side of Fang Tianyu, his left hand mixed with the momentum of the Wind Resistant, a heavy punch hit Fang Tianyu's face.

The Wind Resisting Technique was not Fang Tianyu's strong point, before he used his Wind Resisting Sword Technique to follow the Spirit Wind, and he almost lost it. Now that Xuan Lingfeng struck with all his strength, Fang Tianyu's intuitive face was blown by the wind, and he didn't even have time to recite the formula, and he couldn't use the magic formula to resist it. However, he was so clever, his head was crooked, and he fell and ate.

Xuan Lingfeng punched the air, but did not continue to go up. I saw that he was pinching a handful of hair in his hand, but it was Fang Tianyu's. Xuan Lingfeng threw his hair at Fang Tianyu, also with mockery, and said, "Fang Tianyu, you are nothing more than that. ”

Fang Tianyu's hair was scattered at the moment, and his gray face was not much better than Lingfeng. This breath, how could Fang Tianyu swallow it. Now that his killing intent has been born, he has used his killer weapon. The Bright Light Sword turned sharply, and a flame ignited from the sword body, pointing at the spiritual wind. It turned out to be the nemesis of this wind control trick - the fire control trick. Everyone's physique is different, and the amount of energy they can absorb is different, and the five elements of cultivation are also inherently strong and weak. This is why Lingfeng's Wind Resisting Technique is stronger than Fang Tianyu's, but Fang Tianyu's killer skill, the Fire Control Technique, may be stronger than Xuan Lingfeng.

The so-called one thing overcomes one thing, Xuan Lingfeng really has no way to meet this fire control technique. With his own little fire control skills, he will definitely not be able to defeat it, and he sees a raging fire attacking him.

Suddenly, the waterfall next to Xuan Lingfeng had a wall of water without wind, not only blocking Fang Tianyu's fire control technique. On the contrary, there was a faint tendency to extinguish, and in the end, Fang Tianyu couldn't resist it, and was drenched in soup.

"Who?" Fang Tianyu couldn't imagine that there were other masters here, and his skills were not below him. So he took back the Mingguang Sword, and didn't care about his own image, so he asked categorically.

Tianyun Peak Qingyun Palace

Qingyun Hall has been standing for more than a thousand years, and it is still majestic after countless winds and rains, like a big giant. There is a stone statue several feet high in the hall, wearing a Taoist robe, wearing a Taoist hat, with a serious and dignified face, like a living immortal. This is one of the founding patriarchs of Tianji Dao - Tianyunzi. In front of the stone statue, there is a large incense case of red lacquered camphor wood, and a large incense burner is enshrined on the case, and the cigarette smoke is full of smoke in it, which is very prosperous.

At this moment, on both sides of the incense case in the main hall, six mahogany chairs are arranged in turn, among which on the right is the first chair, there is an old monk with a white beard and a withered face, wearing a robe. It is one of the three benevolent masters of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect - compassion. Because Cixin had been silent and looked old, the other five people had no intention of speaking, and the whole hall seemed very quiet for a while. After a while, Cixin suddenly stood up and bowed to the five of them before slowly saying, "Fellow Daoists, Cixin has been disturbing a lot when he visited Guibao Land this time, and I ask for your forgiveness." ”

"This time, the Master of Compassion is far away from Xize and set foot in my Zhongzhou, and the Heavenly Pole Dao has not been far away, which is really rude. It was not Tianqi Zhenren, the head of Tianji Dao, who spoke, but a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest sitting under him. I saw him dressed in a Taoist robe, with a rigorous face, and the appearance of a decent master. However, his narrow eyes, from time to time, glanced at Feng Lan sitting opposite, revealing that he was a hypocrite.

"What Senior Brother Ye Xuan said is that he was fated to eradicate the demon fox with the master back then, and he saw the vajra heart method of the master of compassion, which made the little brother nameless and admired. Sitting next to Ye Xuan, a middle-aged man in plain clothes and white robes with an average appearance couldn't help but stand up, wanting to say a few words to this master, it was Bai Xiaoyu's father-Bai Wuming.

But before he could stand up, a beautiful woman in white on the opposite side had already taken a step ahead of him, walked up to Cixin, bowed lightly, and said, "Master Cixin, if I hadn't been rescued by you back then, I wouldn't have been able to get together with Nameless, Feng Zhu is here to thank you." ”

Compassion is not humble or silent, and he returned the salute to Feng Zhu, and said: "Senior Sister Feng is serious, you and Brother Bai have this fate, it is really a match made in heaven, and compassion is just a little bit of strength." ”

Everyone came and went to greet each other, but the two of them sat there motionless. One is Feng Lan, the sect leader of the Extreme Wind Sect, since losing to Xuanyuan Yun back then, this iceberg beauty has also become withdrawn and does not interact with others. The other is the current head of Tianji Dao - Tianqi Zhenren. I saw that he was also wearing a wide robe, born with crane hair and a childish face, and there was a faint immortal aura coming out of the heavenly spirit. Such a high realm is even better than Xuanyuan Yun back then.

Ye Xuan looked at the two of them who had been silent, since he had been promoted to the sect master of Tianyun Sect by Senior Brother Tianqi for a long time, he had already understood how to deal with things. couldn't help but glance at Feng Lan a little more, before interrupting everyone's chatter and going straight to the point: "I don't know what happened to Master Compassion's visit this time?"

All of a sudden, there was silence again.