With a slight flick of the white jade-like palm, Qi Xian suddenly felt that his body was light, but the anger in his heart disappeared in an instant.

"Master Qi, between heaven and earth, there are countless things that I don't know and don't understand. There are many people who want to figure everything out, but many fall short. ”

"When the moon is full, when the water is full, there are some things, not all of them are perfect. ”

One by one, one by one, words suddenly turned into a cool power, seeping into Qi Xian's heart and completely smoothing him down.

Qi Xian knew that Hui Sheng was preaching to himself after understanding his unprovoked anger.

Qi Xian didn't hate being preached, but it didn't mean that he would agree with Huisheng's words.

"There is a fog between heaven and earth, and you tell me to stop before the haze, and I will never agree to exist in a square inch of land. ”

"You Golden Cicada Buddha only seek to help all living beings in the world, but I don't have such a grand wish, I only want a clear and transparent space between heaven and earth, only want the fog above the clouds, just want to see the sky at a glance, no one covers the sky. ”

"What if I fall short, I just die in that endless void, and I don't want to fall on this chaotic earth!"

"What I ask for is nothing more than the clarity of all things, and the absence of everything!"

Hearing Qi Xian's words, Hui Sheng bowed lightly, but he didn't make any reply, just smiled and said, "Master Qi, the little monk doesn't know the will of the donor, but it's my fault." It's just that this person is here, and the Qi donor can deal with it?"

Qi Xian had just woken up from the expression of his mind, and when he heard Huisheng's words, he hurriedly released his senses. Find out what's going on in the distance.

Just found out, Qi Xian's face suddenly changed. snorted, and hurriedly grabbed Wen Caiwei. Eyes look at Huisheng.

In Qi Xian's eyes, the meaning couldn't be clearer, "Do you want to get out of the way!"

Unexpectedly, Na Huisheng really didn't take a step, looked at Qi Xian with a smile, and even gave a gentle salute.

"Huisheng, what are you doing here?" Qi Xian asked.

Didn't Fang Cai already say that he didn't have much interest in Wen Caiwei? Why did he still stand in the way and refuse to give in?

"Lord Qi. That one wouldn't be so fearful of war, and since you've inherited that one, how can you cower in the face of a mere thunder owl and just think of retreating?"

Hui Sheng's voice that hit the hearts of the people made Qi Xian frown, but more than that, he was puzzled.

Who is that one?

What does inheritance mean?

Qi Xian didn't understand Huisheng's words at all, but. It's just that this monk, who only speaks half of the speech, doesn't like to say everything clearly little by little.

"That's a thunder owl in the middle stage of butterfly transformation, even you, you are not qualified to say that the other party is a mere thunder owl, right?" Qi Xian sneered.

"The little monk is really not qualified. However, Master Qi, you have this qualification. Hui Sheng said.

Qi Xian frowned and looked at Huisheng for a while, then asked suspiciously. "That's what you mean. I'm going to have to go head-to-head with the Thunderowl?"

Huisheng nodded and said. "The Golden Cicada Buddha Sect also doesn't want that successor to be a cowardly person, so I also ask the Qi Xian donor to fight hard!"

Qi Xian still didn't understand, what Huisheng was talking about, and he still didn't understand, who that one was and what was going on with the successor.

However, in Huisheng's words, the word "cowardly" made Qi Xian very unhappy.

Yes, has it regressed too much over the past few years?

To deal with Qiao Mushu and them, they have a year of precise layout, and they have to wait until the other party only has one breath left before they dare to appear.

In the face of the thunder owl, he didn't even think about it, so he thought about retreating.

Back then, where did that Ruoxu cultivator go to Qi Xian, who didn't change his face in the face of more than a dozen butterfly monks?

Has it fallen in the sea where there is no opponent, or has it fallen in the well-defended Jade Emperor world?

"No, I've never changed, I, it's still me!" Clenched his fists fiercely, Qi Xian put Wen Caiwei on the ground, resolutely turned around, and pulled out the Qingluo Xuanguang Sword.

"Huisheng, one day I will let you say everything that should be said clearly. But, before that, thank you!" Qi Xian said.

Hui Sheng gave a salute, and then, his face changed slightly, and with a flick of his robe, he suddenly waved out a golden light, enveloping Wen Caiwei under him.

Then, in the sky, the momentum that runs through the heavens and the earth descends on the earth!

"Huisheng, do you want to rob me too?" Floating in mid-air, the thunder owl looked down and said coldly.

"The little monk is just temporarily protecting this little benefactor, as for the robbery, come to think of it, it is the matter of the Qi donor. Hui Sheng smiled.

Huisheng, who is also in the middle stage of butterfly transformation, has not been affected at all under the momentum of the thunder owl, and even leaves room to protect Wen Caiwei.

However, Qi Xian didn't have such strength, and in just a moment, he could only hold on to the long sword and raise his head with difficulty.

Even so, Qi Xian's flushed face still clearly showed how he was hurt under this momentum.

"Boy, you've recovered so fast, why do you want to come and die!" said Thunder Owl coldly.

Qi Xian only felt a roaring sound resounding in his brain, and all of a sudden, it was fiercely concentrated in the depths of his soul.

Fainting, pain, and the power that hit the heart made Qi Xian cry bitterly, but he couldn't resist at all, and he didn't have the strength to resist at all.

What can even the strongest ant do at the feet of a giant?

"Master Qi, the momentum is hidden in the heart, if you think that you are not capable, then, in the powerful momentum will come to naught, if you are sure that you have strong power, then no matter how weak the momentum, you can wave the power of the world. ”

In a trance, Huisheng's gentle words suddenly appeared in the depths of Qi Xian's heart, just like Qi Xian's own thoughts, instantly occupied his brain, and then kept echoing!

Do you recognize your own strength?

Qi Xian smiled hideously, and his eyes were instantly bloodshot.

"Who wants to ......"

The wind suddenly rose, and Qi Xian's body was surrounded by a tangible aura, like cotton wool, gathered together.

Gradually, the cotton wool gathered into a cloud, and then, thunder sounded, and the blade went straight down!

"Who wants you to remind me!"

Annihilation, arrogance, madness, all kinds of powers, suddenly turned into a sharp blade, and with a slight wave, the momentum of the thunder owl like a mountain and a sea was cut open, diverted and rowed, and separated.

And in this wonderful momentum, Qi Xian held the Qingluo Xuanguang Sword, stood straight, and looked at the Thunder Owl from afar.

"A formed monk, you are a little stronger, is it possible that you can still be in strength, is there anything unexpected?"

Thunder Owl was also shocked, but he didn't panic at all, no matter what, as a butterfly monk, he still had absolute confidence in dealing with a formed monk.

It's just that under this absolute superiority, why do you feel a strange feeling?

Is that feeling fear?

The thunder owl's eyes widened, and the lightning flashed wildly, obviously angry.

"Hmph, fear, I have been cultivating for hundreds of years, how can I ever feel fear, such thoughts, don't want to confuse my mind!" Thunder Owl scolded in his heart.

But isn't this a form of fear?

"Thunder Owl, I admit that you are two realms higher than me, and I am far inferior to your strength. However, do you think that the long sword in my hand is used for decoration?" Qi said with a smile.

Before the words fell, Qi Xian had already risen into the air, turning into an ice-blue light, stabbing towards the thunder owl.

The sword move of "Qingyue Cold Rain", coupled with Qi Xian's vertical momentum, for a while, the entire Qi Xian turned into a bow and arrow, saved up enough strength, and cut through the sky!

Thunder Owl naturally wasn't afraid of this sword move, snorted coldly, and didn't take out any weapons, but just waved his hand violently, and suddenly, in the sky, a long river was spreading, blocking Qi Xian's way forward!

The deep cyan river, sparkling, mottled reflections of light and shadow, scattered in all directions, is like a real river, appearing in the sky.

It's just that in this long river, the faint ablation breath, the power that keeps engulfing the sky, where can ordinary rivers do!

Qi Xian didn't stop at all, stabbed straight in, splashed a splash, and then disappeared without a trace!

"Hmph, boy, this 'bone-eroding stream' melts everything in the world, and you dare to plunge into it, although you are full of courage, but I will not show mercy. ”

This "Bone Erosion and Rushing" ability Thunder Owl has cultivated for hundreds of years, and it was originally used as a set of defensive techniques, but he didn't expect that Qi Xian would actually get into it, completely ignoring the dissolving power visible to the naked eye.

Thunder Owl was also slightly stunned when he saw this, but for him, this kind of stunned thought only lasted for a moment at most.

Reacted quickly, the thunder owl suddenly sneered and shouted, and at the same time, without the slightest hesitation in his hand, he quickly entered the vitality to strengthen the power of this "bone-eroding flow"!

However, as soon as he entered the vitality, the thunder owl suddenly felt bad.

This "bone-eating flow" is like a cauldron, full of boiling water, and any living creature entering it will only gradually soften and disappear in it.

And now, the thunder owl can clearly feel that in his "pot", it seems that a rock has been put into it, and it can't be melted no matter what!

"What's going on!" the thunder owl frowned, and was surprised that a huge splash suddenly erupted on the dark green river.

Bang!

Under the loud noise, a ball of light suddenly rushed out of it, stabbing towards the thunder owl like a bamboo.

The golden light curtain wrapped around the body, the long sword stood upright, and the cold eyes were like two cold stars, throwing a piercing cold aura towards the thunder owl.

Behind him, a golden light gradually emerged on the dark green river, like a small light source rising from the bottom of the water, quickly occupying the entire stream.

Then, suddenly, it burst!

"Curse to be dispelled!" (to be continued......)