Volume 3 Lotus Pond Wonderland Chapter 12 A Strike at the Junction
In the Yin and Yang Law Seal, a fine light undulated and surged, and the gray gas was swirling, rising to the sky. Countless gray sword shadows shot out in the middle of the magic seal, attracting the vitality of heaven and earth, breaking through the air and rushing towards the cloud sword.
The sky was scorching, the smoke was mighty, and the void shook for a while. The huge cloud knife was instantly swept away, and Chen Shi's concussive sword qi rolled up, flew over and over, and fell to the ground like a residual leaf, kicking up a cloud of dust and smoke with a thud.
In the face of a mere novice disciple, several initiating monks were now in a state of embarrassment, and they were defeated in an instant, losing face, and at this moment, several people all showed complicated expressionsβanger, shame, timidity and horror.
Yan Nan's figure was anearly, Qingluan stood proudly, looked indifferently at the disciples of the Discipline Hall, and stepped in front of everyone in one step.
Chen Shi shuddered and hurriedly said, "Do you want to be the enemy of the entire Feiyun Gate?" Why don't you go back with us, maybe the head of the family will be punished lightly, otherwise-"
Yan Nan said awe-inspiringly: "I don't ask right from wrong, I don't know between black and white, can I expect him to give me a fair face in such an immortal gate." At this moment, Yan Nan was murderous, and Stacked Cui drew a chilling long rainbow, and pointed indifferently at a few people: "You can't be alone, it's better to face each other with a long sword." β
The low-level disciples who watched from a distance at Yan Huifeng were all shocked. Ming Qinghe's delicate body trembled, but his face was full of worry, and he called softly: "Brother Yan! β
Chen Shi was shocked in the face of such a momentum, but for such a provocation, it was still a provocation by a low-level disciple, but he couldn't bow his head, his face was full of anger, he glanced sideways at the others, and slowly raised his long knife: "Since you don't listen to the advice, then don't blame me for being ruthless." β
The atmosphere suddenly became solemn again, and the delicate body of Ming Qinghe next to him trembled. It's just that at this moment, a clear voice sounded ethereal, not loud, but it echoed throughout the Yanhui Peak.
"And slow down, they are all the same door, don't kill each other!"
Everyone looked back, but saw a woman in snow, her body fluttering like a flowing cloud, like a flower. It's none other than Uncle Ji Xue.
When Chen Shi and the others saw Uncle Ji Xue, their hearts were overjoyed, and even their eyebrows and eyes stretched for a while, as if they had seen a savior, they hurriedly bowed and saluted, and shouted in unison: "Uncle Ji Xue!" β
Ji Xue snorted and looked at Yan Nan, a trace of imperceptible discoloration appeared between her picturesque eyebrows. Turning his head and looking at Chen Shi coldly: "Chen Shi, it is appropriate for your Discipline Hall to become so majestic, you can besiege a new disciple at the same time with several initiation disciples, is this the consistent style of your Discipline Hall?" β
Chen Shi clenched his fists and replied: "Uncle Shi doesn't know, this junior brother claims to have killed the frightening junior brother, and we are on the orders of the head of the sect to come to arrest and interrogate." This junior brother has good skills, but he refused to obey his orders, so he fought. β
Ji Xuemei's eyes let out a cold light, and she asked sharply: "Then should you take it back for questioning or kill it on the spot?" β
Chen Shi was stunned for a moment, and replied in a deep voice: "Uncle Shi is not strange, the disciple also acts according to the orders of the master. β
Ji Xue snorted coldly, her dress was elegant, she looked at Yan Nan, and asked indifferently, "Did you really kill the frightening wind?" β
Yan Nan replied calmly: "I did kill him. β
"Why did you kill him?" Ji Xue was confused.
"Because I don't kill him, he kills me." Yan Nan replied indifferently.
Ji Xue groaned on her face, and then said: "Feiyun Gate rules, don't kill each other with the same door, now that the frightening wind is dead, you can't escape the involvement." β
"Uncle Shi, he killed the frightening wind, and according to the master's order, he was to be executed on the spot." Chen Shi said eagerly.
I saw Ji Xue turn around and smile, extremely surprised, and said indifferently: "Oh, in my opinion, under such a situation, the strength of a few of you initiation disciples, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold him for a while, a few initiation disciples can't compete with a beginner disciple, you don't feel ashamed, I feel ashamed for Feiyun." β
Chen Shi was extremely embarrassed for a while, bowed his head and said softly: "The order of the head of the house cannot be disobeyed, and I also ask Uncle Ji Xue to call the shots." β
Ji Xue smiled indifferently: "If you want me to be the master, okay, I have never really accepted a disciple in Luoxue Peak, and now Feiyun can have a beginner disciple to fight a few initiating monks, and he will not fall behind at all, it is also difficult to find in a hundred years, and the genius is not available, so it is better to take it under my Jixue Sect and be my beginner disciple." β
Chen Shi couldn't help but be stunned: "Uncle Jixue, but-"
Ji Xue's face was cold, and she scolded fiercely: "But what, I don't embarrass you, you take him to see the master, and I will arrive later, but during this period, if my apprentice is missing a hair, I will only ask you in the Discipline Hall, you understand." β
Chen Shi looked at the snow-like shadow and felt a pang in his heart. He knew in his heart that Ji Xue was not only the first in Feiyunmen, but her cold temper was also the same, and even the current head had to give him three points. He knew even more in his heart that the news that the head of Qingyu wanted to double cultivate with him was no secret in Feiyun Gate, and with this alone, even the elders of the Discipline Hall could not afford to offend. Now this situation can only be left to the head of the house to decide, Chen Shi groaned.
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In the Immortal Pavilion, after listening to Chen Shi's report, Qingyu, the head of Feiyun, was full of anger, and couldn't help but look at Yan Nan standing aside suspiciously.
How could he have thought that the person who could make his disciple enter the Dao fall was actually a new disciple, of course, Chen Shi didn't say a word about the battle with Yan Nan. He naturally didn't know that his Discipline Hall was also in front of this beginner disciple, and he was still in trouble.
Although Qingyu was annoyed, although he had the authority of a Jindan monk, because of the dignity of the master, since he had arrived in front of him, he naturally had to ask for a reason.
"Why did you kill the frighten?"
Yan Nan replied indifferently: "Because he wanted to insult his fellow junior sister and declare his personal vendetta, he was bumped into by me, and he wanted to kill me, but he was killed by me." β
Qing Yu was furious, and his face was gloomy: "You are a mere beginner disciple, and you actually killed the senior brother of the initiation of the Dao, do you know that in Feiyun, you hurt the disciple of the initiation, but you have to be executed?" β
Yan Nan smiled awe-inspiringly: "Then dare to ask the master, what if my fiancΓ©e is humiliated by him and I am killed by him?" β
Qing Yu's eyes froze, and suddenly a cold color appeared: "Presumptuous, do you know that Shocking Wind is my junior disciple?" β
In the face of Monk Jindan's strength, Yan Nan was also angry, and said without humility or arrogance: "Could it be that the head disciple can commit sins and no one asks about them, and he can persecute low-level disciples at will without anyone cares?" Then dare to ask, what is the status of my low-level disciples in Feiyun? β
"You're a low-level disciple, are you asking my head Xingshi? You have the power of my immortal gate in your eyes. β
Qingyu stood up angrily, and Jin Dan's surging spiritual pressure was instantly released, pressing towards Yan Nan under the hall like a mountain, Yan Nan only felt a strong momentum under the cover, his body trembled, and his body was like a thousand heavy burdens, and it was extremely difficult to even breathe.
Yan Nan's legs trembled, but his chest was already straight to hear, his face was indifferent, and he said sonorously: "If you don't check the truth, if you don't follow the rules of the door, how can you be in charge, and where will you come from the fairy gate." β
Qing Yu sneered, and the Immortal Pavilion seemed to tremble, and he shouted: "Discipline Hall, this person is a low-level disciple, slandering the same sect, killing the disciple of the Dao, it must be a gap in the Demon Sect to hide his identity, quickly take down this person." β
Chen Shi and the others hesitated for a moment, glanced left and right, and the long knife flashed, and several ice blades were sacrificed.
Yan Nan smiled sadly, and the decisive color flashed in his eyes in an instant. Seeing his arms for a while, a gust of wind flew chaotically, and his body was loosened. Indifferently facing the countless blades, the wind and clouds above his head converged, and the golden veins flowed. I saw a powerful blue light bloom out, the void trembled, and all the sword light dissipated in one rush, and the energy flew and shook.
Qingyu had a different color, and it seemed unimaginable that a low-level person would destroy many of the initiation disciples with one move, and with a fierce blow, a furious color appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand to slap it into the void.
A golden energy roared towards Yan Nan, slapping on Yan Nan's body like a blade, majestic and stirring up a golden flame. With a blow from the Jindan monk and a wave at will, it is a mountain of momentum.
Yan Nan's talisman aura was dispersed by a blow, although it was Xue Jiao's long roar, but Yan Nan only felt that his heart was dull, and he flew out with a blow, hitting a hard stone pillar in a straight line, his throat was astringent, and his bones were almost shattered.
"Little spiritual cultivator, disturb the majesty of my immortal gate, and don't obediently tie your hands, do you want to be wiped out." Qingyu's voice was shocking and indifferent.
Yan Nan coughed lightly and raised his head indifferently: "Hmph, it's going to be a death in the end, why bother with it." The immortal gate is not allowed, and I will fall into the devil. β
Yan Nan's face was cold, and a dark color appeared in his eyes. The momentum of the whole body surged in an instant, and the powerful aura instantly turbulently came out, and the spiritual power was faintly beyond the cultivation of the initiation stage.
Qing Yu was taken aback: "Demon Cultivator!" β
The color of Qingyu was transient, the shadow of his hand was blurred, and his palms flipped and shot out: "Thunder palm!" With a deep shout, two golden spiritual lights twisted and swept towards Yan Nan.
For a while, the demonic energy rose, the black shadows were swirling, and the magic sounds in the fairy pavilion were everywhere, which was moving and moving, making people's hearts flutter. I saw that Yan Nan's face was cold and pale. Behind him, a giant black shadow twisted. Two huge clutches slapped towards the golden light with two black qi winds.
The two palms collided together in an instant, and there was a shock at the junction, revealing a huge silver arc for several days, and the demonic qi was boiling and rolling away. The black giant hand was scattered with a blow, and the golden palm marks were only slightly dimmed, like the wind rushing out of the clutches, tyrannically rushing, with a trace of flame.
The flames had just passed through the black qi, but immediately after the wind and clouds condensed, a transparent giant palm of flowing clouds flashed in the air, and the wind rushed to block the golden energy, which was actually shot out by the wind and clouds with a palm. Another gust of wind turbulence, the wind and clouds were dark. The golden flames were like a god-forged golden sword, piercing through the wind and clouds, twisting and stretching, but this time it was a little more dim.
A vague flaming wind rushed towards Yan Nan.
Yan Nan finally let out a long shout: "Yin and Yang Law Seal!" A round gray-white spirit rhyme flashed, the aura of the ancient wilderness spread, the golden veins flowed for a while, and the golden palm marks were firmly catched, and the strength bloomed out, bursting out of a raging golden light, but Yan Nan was shocked and flew out, opening his mouth to spew out a bloody sword.
Although the cultivation of the Jindan monk is only one order higher than that of the initiation monk, the spiritual power that he can control is very different, and he actually penetrated Yan Nan's triple offensive, but he also shocked Yan Nan to the point that he vomited blood, and his heart was dull.
Yan Nan was stunned, and a look of horror appeared.
The head of Qingyu was also shocked, a new disciple who had not yet entered the Dao could fluctuate his spiritual power so much, and he actually showed three different spiritual root exercises, not only safely catching the thunderous palm of his fifty percent spiritual power, but only spitting blood from his mouth, but the spiritual veins were not damaged at all. What is the origin of this son, he couldn't help but have doubts, and a murderous intent instantly appeared on his face.