Chapter 319: Half a Life Is Not Lost in Vain

In the Modra, four big characters appeared on the other side of the stone tablet under the tree, and it was easy to get there.

In the monastery, there was a little novice who hurried to a meditation room, standing at the door in a hurry, and he didn't know whether to go or not.

The head of the courtyard has said that he can't be disturbed when the sky falls. But now he felt that the sky was about to fall.

Even so, he still didn't dare to step forward.

Just as he didn't know what to do, a young monk walked slowly, smiled and pressed the head of the little novice, and asked, "Little Zhuci, what's wrong?" Are you going to find a master?"

Xiao Shami saw the savior, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of the monk's clothes in front of him, and said with a sad face: "Senior Brother Xingmu, Zhanglu sent a message to me, saying that he was ambushed in Xiangcheng, and asked me to ask the master for help. But the head of the courtyard said that he was in retreat, and he couldn't be disturbed when the sky fell."

Xingmu smiled slightly, and said softly, "It's okay, I'll go and disturb the master."

As he spoke, he pushed the door in, and the little novice's eyelids trembled.

The head of the courtyard has a bad temper!

As a result, after a while, Xingmu walked out slowly, and his face was not very good-looking.

The little novice boldly asked, "Senior brother? Are you alright?"

Xingmu smiled at Xiao Shami, shook his head and said, "It's okay, don't worry about Nu Chu's side, from now on he is no longer the head of the Moke Academy."

In the meditation room, the monk who favors his right shoulder is actually just meditating.

The movement in the elephant city was all in sight before, and it was not because he didn't go to save Nu Chu because he was afraid of dragging the Moke Courtyard into the water.

is still the same sentence, Nu Chu Buddha fate has ended.

But at this moment, he couldn't see the movement on the other side of the elephant city.

The head of the Moke Academy clasped his hands together and recited a Buddha name, and then he sank down and never looked at the Elephant City again.

In the north of Xiangcheng, the two climbed the stairs to fight, and it seemed to be one-sided. One was extremely relaxed, the other was already out of breath.

The brick in Yao Fangniu's left hand is known as the Seal of the Heavens, which is a top immortal treasure, but it looks a little stumbling, like a brick. The sleeve arrow held in his right hand is also a fairy treasure, and without arrows, the aura of heaven and earth is an arrow.

Yao Fangniu was a little bored, so he simply put away his sleeve arrows, raised his hand and yawned.

He stood in the center of the eyebrows of the Fa Xiang, and what the body was doing, the Fa Xiang was also doing.

Yao Fangniu looked relaxed and comfortable, but Nu Chu was not so comfortable.

At this moment, the Mo Ke Yuan Palm Law was already covered in bruises, and even the Law Aspect was almost unable to hold on.

It's a fight, and it's disgusting.

Since the two of them started fighting, Yao Fangniu's fairy treasure was thrown out as if he didn't want money. How old is this? I'm afraid that more than ten immortal treasures have been lost, and at least thousands of springs have been smashed out.

Nu Chu felt that he was obviously not weaker than him, but that guy just covered his head and smashed the magic weapon, and he was sleepy by playing.

Yao Fangniu turned his head to look at Xiangcheng and frowned slightly.

I'm afraid I have to call someone, call Chen Pao's seniors?

Forget it, let's kill this guy first, go over and help.

Looking back, Yao Fangniu saw that Nu Zheng was actually panting.

"Alas! Why are you still resting? Don't stop!"

Picked up the bricks and flew to Nu Zhuang, but before the law phase arrived, there were hundreds of sword pills scattered by the Heavenly Maiden, each sword pill was condensed by nearly 8,000 flying swords, and for a while, hundreds of thousands of flying sword raindrops generally fell towards Nu Zhai.

And Yao Fangniu has already arrived with bricks.

Sword cultivation is cool! These hundreds of thousands of flying swords are fired together, regardless of the killing power, at least bluffing?

In fact, he had already transmitted the sound to Gu Yijue several times, but no matter how he spoke, he was all in the sea.

At this moment, time in the City Lord's Mansion has come to a standstill, only Liu Jingxun and the sudden monk can move, and the rest of them seem to have been immobilized and cannot move.

Even Gu Yijue's sword light that slashed towards Qiu Fang was suspended in mid-air at this time.

Liu Jingxun frowned, "Long time no see?

We've seen it?"

After only a little thought, Liu Jingxun instantly pulled out two swords, a canoe in his left hand and a mountain bridge in his right hand.

"You're the so-called archmage? You're here to save people?"

The monk shook his head and said with a smile, "If you don't save people, the damned Buddha can't save them. Didn't I say it, I haven't seen you for a long time, I've been away for more than 100 years, I've come to see you."

More than 100 years?

Liu Jingxun took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "My three hundred years of memories were stripped away by you?"

The Archmage nodded and said softly, "It's me, but it's also the price of your life. Two hundred years of memory, to be exact, because for a hundred years, you are a living dead."

The archmage smiled, shook his head, and said, "Speaking of the Heavenly Gate, your flying sword is not even as good as a child's plaything, so take away your anger." z.br>

Qingchi and the Capture Platform were suspended behind the archmage at the same time, and it was useless to let Liu Jingxun pull with his mind, as if these two swords were no longer Liu Jingxun's.

The archmage slowly raised his steps, and arrived in front of Pa Nuo in one step, only to see him raise his hand slightly, and a soul that looked exactly like Jin Yueran was pulled out.

He turned around and walked towards Jin Yueran, and said as he walked, "I can't remember your memory yet, I can only get it back if you re-enter the realm of climbing the tower. Besides, don't think I'm a big villain, a big bad guy, taking away your memory, protecting your life. Long Qiu Han came to fight with me for three days and three nights, and wanted to be angry with his daughter, but I was the one who should be angry."

As he spoke, the archmage placed his left hand on Jin Yueran's forehead, and it was only for a moment, and the faces of the two souls had already been reversed.

He waved his hand again, and the body above him disappeared in an instant.

Liu Jingxun frowned, and before he could speak, he saw that the archmage made a Buddha seal against Jin Yueran, and the ghost cultivation body actually slowly gave birth to white flesh.

Liu Jingxuan waved his hand to cover Jin Yueran's clothes, after all, she was a woman.

When the body was reshaped, where was the original appearance of a young female ghost, and she turned into a fifteen or sixteen girl, no cultivation, just a mortal.

But Liu Jingxun clearly didn't notice the slightest human breath on that body.

The archmage smiled, "It is absolutely impossible to bring the dead back to life, this is a shell of an ancient immortal soul that Penglai obtained and left behind in the human world after the ascension of the soul. You can't take Qingxing Mountain with you, she has a Buddha fate, and she will be my personal disciple from now on."

Liu Jingxun frowned, "What do you want to do?"

The archmage smiled, "When your father fought with me, he left a question with no answer, and then I gave your father a calculation. I asked you this question back then, but I still don't have an answer, and I want to ask it again today."

Liu Jingxun was about to speak, but someone suddenly held a finger against his forehead.

"Forget it, it's just three things, I don't want to ask, I don't dare to bet."

That index finger was only slightly forced, and the heavenly soul that was divided outside was instantly pulled back, and Liu Jingxuan only felt that the entire soul was ejected from his body.

What follows is the endless white expanse.

The archmage sat cross-legged, and Liu Jingxun stood in front of him, his eyes blank.

The time around him returned to normal, and the sword light hanging in mid-air finally fell.

The dignified Prince Guishan was actually split in half by a sword light from head to tail.

Gu Yijue didn't care about Jin Yueran, who had changed his appearance, and in just an instant, millions of flying swords the size of embroidery needles stabbed at the archmage, and at the same time, he instantly went to Liu Jingyun's side.

As a result, the sitting monk just turned his head, and Gu Yijue was fixed in mid-air.

The archmage whispered, "Don't get excited, you can't save him."

He suddenly raised his hand and clamped a crimson flying sword between his fingers.

The archmage actually looked surprised and said, "If you were born ten thousand years ago, the swordsman led by Ganbu Zhou would not be your ancestor."

Jiang Yu had a gloomy face and ran wildly towards the sitting monk, but as soon as he took a few steps, he was knocked out by an invisible wall.

The girl frowned and got up, completely ignoring the blood oozing from her forehead and her feet

The force fell in front of the invisible wall, and he was silent, just kept punching.

But he only waved his fist a few times, and a pair of slender jade hands were already *** white bones.

Qu He really couldn't find Pa Nuo, so he was anxious to look around, but when he saw this scene, he still couldn't hold back his stunned heart and stopped his fist.

The archmage didn't pay attention to Jiang Yu, but just looked at the curvature, sighed, and then raised his hand slightly, and a fugue just threw him away and returned to Shuchuntai.

As for the couple, they don't have to kill and won't live long.

The moment the time recovered, Gu Yijue returned to this place with a head, and smashed it at the archmage with a brick.

"You old man, let him go!"

The archmage didn't turn his head, and Yao Fangniu was the same, and he was fixed in mid-air.

The archmage looked up at Liu Jingxun again, his eyes deep.

And at this moment, Liu Jingxun is in a white expanse and has been falling.

He couldn't even raise the slightest thought of stopping his body, at this moment, there was only one thing in his mind, when to end.

It's as if he's resigned to his fate, and there's no fighting spirit in his heart.

It seems that when I hit the bottom, everything is over.

In the midst of the ruins, the archmage sighed slightly, and said to himself, "It seems that I thought too much, didn't I!"

As soon as the words fell, the archmage looked up violently, because in his mind, there was a heartbeat, like a drum, and it was getting faster and faster.

Liu Jingxun, who was still falling straight down, heard the sound, and somehow, he opened his eyes suddenly, but found that he was no longer falling.

It was as if there were countless big hands behind his back, stiffly straightening him.

He glanced back and vaguely saw countless figures.

Somehow, a picture that he had seen before suddenly came to his mind.

He was a man who sat on the top of a mountain but did not grow old and died, and one day suddenly opened his eyes, pointed to the sky, and asked, "Who?!"

Liu Jingxun stood still, turned around, clenched his fists towards the countless ethereal figures, and smiled, "Thank you seniors."

Suddenly, a hand grabbed Jiang Yu's arm, looked at the two *** white hands, and said distressedly, "Isn't it stupid?"

The Grand Master clasped his hands together and recited Amitabha.

Jiang Yu's hands recovered in an instant, and the archmage and Jin Yueran were gone.

There are no more figures of the two of them in Jiuzhou.

Outside the Jiuzhou Heavenly Dome, in the west of Niuhezhou, there is a cloth-clothed monk who is hiking the mountain.

He suddenly stopped, and there was a bewildered girl beside him.

The monk smiled slightly, and muttered to himself, "Half a life has not been lost in vain, no matter how high a person's swordsmanship is, he can't hold up the heavens."

Turning his head, the monk smiled and said, "You will be my apprentice from now on."