Chapter 210: Xuanji-kun
On the battlefield at this moment, even if it was blocked by the previous sea of fire and rain, the stream of the immortal chestnuts' thorn balls was only delayed for a moment, and finally crashed into the immortal mushroom iron wall camp that was waiting for the battle.
The scene was tragic, but I couldn't hear the screams and screams, and I couldn't smell any blood, but it became more and more fragrant.
Although the red-bellied golden pheasants led by Si Chengong were the last to enter, they were unfavorable, and they were burned to death by the big fireball of the red frog as soon as they saw it, but they soon pecked and devoured a lot of the small two-horned red snakes on the canopy with their colors.
One of the most ferocious golden pheasants flew over the branches, picked up a two-foot-long red snake with its claws, and immediately flapped its wings and soared into the air.
Another golden rooster immediately followed the opportunity, and immediately followed, also grabbing the snake with its sharp claws.
The two red-bellied golden pheasants seemed to join forces and seemed to fight, tumbling in the air, and tearing the red snake into two in three or two strokes.
The red snakes on the treetops of the Troubleless Wood were in a state of confusion, retreating into the depths of the canopy while spitting out fireballs in a frenzy that ignited several fires at once.
"The master said that the birds and beasts in the Crane Valley are all mature, and they are docile and do not hurt people, but now it seems that they may not be. Or maybe they really won't hurt the people of Xianyu Mountain Gate...... At the beginning, the master dropped the Taiqing Tiancha at the bottom of the valley, in addition to leading me to climb the mountain step by step to enlightenment, it was impossible to say that there was also a message to the whole valley, so that I could make a familiar face in front of these spiritual creatures. β
"Just looking at today's scene, you can know that even in a peaceful place with rich spiritual energy such as Immortal Feather Xuandu Cave Heaven, the creatures in the valley will still fight and kill each other, and even casualties."
Qi Jingzhi turned this thought in his heart, and hurriedly glanced at it, and saw that the fire on the unlucky red-bellied golden pheasant was weakening, and it should not be burned to charcoal, so he knew that the main material for dinner that he had expected before was nine out of ten, and the rest was still to make a choice between shiitake mushrooms and chestnuts.
After all, on the first day of coming to Xianyu Xuandu Cave, his own master specially told him that the things in this valley can be taken by himself when needed, but they are not allowed to fish indiscriminately.
Shizun Her old man has died so many apprentices who practice the sword intent of Honglu Ding Huo, and for the dancing crane grass that can cool blood and save lives, it is only thirty years before taking one plant and planting it in the Purple Void Pavilion for later use, and even sometimes after thirty years, it may not come down to the valley to get it.
Just looking at the few dancing crane grasses in the Purple Void Pavilion that are still alive and well, they know that the so-called sacrifice is just a joke, and most of them will not be used to refine medicine until the end of their lives.
Qi Jingzhi thought about it at this time, regardless of whether his master was benevolent, or stingy and thrifty, or if he looked at the descendants of those disciples in the past, he cared a lot for their mounts and spirit pets, in short, he did lead by example in terms of killing less, and he was far more generous than Bannu, a wilted benevolent beast.
When the young man was slandering his mount, Huan Wuxian, who was burning himself, suddenly snorted, and the fragrance emanating from his body was obviously a little stronger.
At this moment, a fire had already ignited in the canopy of this trouble-free tree, and between the branches of the flames, from time to time, two small red snakes poked out their heads and spewed fire pills at the red-bellied golden pheasants that were hovering nearby.
The human-headed mushroom on its back shimmered, and its body first swelled several times, then contracted sharply, and quickly curled up into a small tree hole in its roots.
The rest of the ordinary-sized fairy mushrooms quietly disintegrated into a brown aura, which melted into the bark without hindrance.
Under the firelight, the two of them, Chi Yuzi and Si Chengong, had already fought out the real fire, or they didn't care about Huan Wuxi's life or death, and they didn't seem to be aware of these changes that were close at hand.
Not long after Qi Jingzhi came out of the realm of epiphany, there was still a lingering rhyme in his heart, and he was in a place rich in wood qi, and he immediately noticed the abnormality when he looked at the circulation of the aura around him.
At this time, not only the immortal mushrooms on Huan Wuxian's body moved, but also those immortal mushrooms and immortal chestnuts on the battlefield, whether they were alive or killed in battle, there were also wisps of spiritual energy floating out of the soles of their feet, mixed in the soil, and with the cover of the chaotic battlefield, they converged towards Huan Wuxuan.
Qi Jingzhi's brows frowned slightly, and there was a faint candle flame dancing in his eyes.
He turned his head and looked intently at Captain Xianli on the other side of the battlefield, but saw that although the old chestnut tree was silent, its body was trembling slightly, and there was also essence flowing in the soil under his feet, which was transmitted through those green streams and even the immortal mushroom army array, and was continuously transported to Huan Wuxian.
"Hey, this kind of scene is really familiar!"
With the convergence of these essences, the flames in the canopy of Huan Wujian became more and more grand, and in an instant, they were completely burned into a large fireball, and there was even a tendency to spread downward.
The rolling heat wave hit, and the birds and beasts watching the battle on the tree wall and around them suddenly became in a commotion, and some of the timid ones had begun to flee.
The Captain of the Dancing Crane Grass on Qi Jingzhi's shoulder suddenly rolled up the blade and knocked the ear guard of the Xuanqing Dragon Helmet.
When the corner of the young man's eyes glanced over, the dancing crane grass that gave birth to spiritual light bowed and hugged the leaves, and then jumped and fell to the ground, and then there was a flash of brilliance, and even the flowers and leaves went straight into the dirt, and disappeared again.
At this moment, the little golden monkey suddenly jumped up to the tree wall, chirping and chirping, and the little paws pulled Qi Jingzhi's trouser leg vigorously, signaling the young man to hurry away from this place of right and wrong.
Qi Jingzhi leaned over and touched the little guy's head, and at the same time cast a compassionate gaze on the red worm entrenched in the body of the troubleless wood tree.
At this time, because the fire on the Wujian Tree was too big, Si Chengong had already had to temporarily avoid the edge, and struggled to flash his wings, drumming up a scorching air current, circling around this fire tree.
The originally brilliant feathers on its body had been scorched black in many places, the golden crown on its head was disheveled, and there was a wound on its green shawl that kept oozing blood.
Except for a few red-bellied golden pheasants, they couldn't dodge and were swept into the flames that surged suddenly, and the rest had already avoided far away.
The ferocious-looking serpent finally realized that something was wrong, and opened its mouth to poke out a long snake letter that hissed.
The little snakes in the canopy immediately swirled down the roots of the tree, like red lines burning on fire, towards the red snakes.
It's just that before they climbed onto the huge body of the red dragon, Huan Wuxian suddenly let out a chuckle: "Now that the victory or defeat on the battlefield is not decided, how can Daoist friends go away with their trust?" β
Before it could finish speaking, a series of sharp scimitars suddenly drilled out from under the black-brown bark, nailing all the red snakes, including the red snake, to the tree.
Except for the red snake because of its huge body, rough skin and thick flesh, there is no need to worry about life, the rest of the two-horned red snake was killed and injured almost instantly, although the body is still writhing in vain, but it is obviously not alive.
Hurt and angry, the red man forcibly opened the snake's kiss that had been pierced through the jaw by the sharp blade, and spewed out a thick tongue of fire.
The scorching tongue of fire immediately scorched a large piece of bark, and even the blood gushing from the mouth of the red worm was steamed dry, and a strange fishy smell spread with the heat.
Huan Wuxian was burned by the flames, except for the obvious decay in his breath, it seemed that he didn't feel pain at all.
It saw that although the red dragon spat flames, it was powerless to break free from the blade that entered its body, so it let out a long sigh, and its tone was full of relief: "Since my grandfather's generation fell into this Immortal Feather Xuandu Cave Heaven, I have struggled to maintain it in the name of the Great Demon Country's Immortal Feather Capital Protectorate, and it has been three generations so far. Although the Duhu Mansion is named after Immortal Feather, it is not really delusional that it can open up territory for the Great Demon Country, but it is just a group for warmth. β
"However, things have changed with time, including my grandfather, all the generals of the Metropolitan Protectorate have died of old age, and the children of the next generation will either die or rebel, and they can only rest assured that they will travel in this cave for years, and there is no longer the word "Great Demon Kingdom" in their hearts."
"It's a pity that others can be so willful, but the three generations of old and old people are not in trouble!"
As for why it didn't work, Huan Wuxian didn't say, or the blade that came out of its body had already revealed some clues.
For example, Si Chengong's eyes widened angrily, and he immediately stayed away from Huan Wuxian with the red-bellied golden chickens, and pounced towards Captain Xianli after a slight circle.
The old chestnut tree had a smile on its face, opened its mouth but didn't say anything, and its seemingly strong and hard body was hit by Si Chengong, and it was shattered into dusty sawdust.
Si Chengong let out a long roar of anger, and then flew into the distance without looking back, making up his mind not to wade into this troubled water again.
By this time, the red worm had already spat out too much flame, and its body was visibly shriveled, and it could no longer even withstand the flames spreading on the tree, and it also crackled and burned.
Flames had begun to emerge from the holes in Huan Wuji's facial features, but he seemed to have no idea that his death was approaching, and his smile was bright and terrifying: "With the flame of Daoyou's life, the errand of the midwife of the old man can be regarded as complete!" β
It shook its body as it spoke, and the already burned canopy snapped and smashed down, leaving the pitch-black scorched branches scattered all over the ground.
Immediately after, the huge root system of this towering ancient tree emerged from the soil and immediately broke off on its own.
In the blink of an eye, Huan Wuxian turned into a bare, straight log, and countless bright scimitars peeked out of the bark, covering the entire wooden body from top to bottom, and even nailed a fiery snake up to a foot long.
"Midwives?" Qi Jingzhi chewed these four words silently.
This big drama has been staged here, and the direction has been very different from the scene in the back garden of Baiyun Palace.
In Qi Jingzhi's mind, the appearance of Huan Wuxian and Captain Xianli is no longer the previous Ding brothers, but towards the embarrassing old servant of the Cui family in Yecheng.
They were planning to make such a big battle, not for themselves, but for themselves, but as a sacrifice, to achieve the thing in Huan Wuxian's body.
Listening to the meaning of this immortal feather protector's words, this midwifery should have continued for three generations of its ancestors and grandchildren, and it was truly successful today.
"Just looking at this method of delivery, it is a bit like the way of wood fire, this Huan Wuxian is really worthy of the wood spirit that grew in the Immortal Feather Xuandu Cave."
Qi Jingzhi sighed in his heart, and pulled out the fried life on his back with his backhand.
No matter how you look at it, the thing with countless blades in the log doesn't look like a good person, so you have to be a little more careful.
He looked down at his feet, and saw that the little golden monkey was holding on to himself and refusing to flee first, and even the snowy owl flew back at some point, and his two paws honestly and unceremoniously hooked the little monkey's shoulders, and he also hugged the little one's neck with two wings.
The little golden monkey rolled its eyes and involuntarily slumped a little, grinning and stretching out its claws to break the wings of the snow owl.
Seeing this, Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but chuckle: "For the sake of your righteousness, when you are free, I will take you to Xianyu Mountain to play." It's just that there is no time to take care of this situation at the moment, so you better stay away first! β
As soon as these words came out, the snow owl did not react at all, and the little monkey's eyes lit up, and he immediately nodded vigorously, but he also lost his center of gravity, and a monkey and a bird fell from the tree wall again.
Qi Jingzhi's smile remained unchanged, and he raised his feet and jumped off the tree wall, walking towards the battlefield ahead.
Almost at the same time, Madara finally realized that he had discovered his master and rushed over.
It was only halfway through when an inch-tall maizuru grass began to emerge from its feet.
The dense Maizuru grass covered the entire battlefield in an instant, and the dotted white fluorescence looked beautiful, and more than twenty of them, which were half a human tall, appeared directly around Huan Wuxian, surrounding this scimitar log.
Just looking at this number, you can see that Maizuru Country has come with the strength of the whole country.
Qi Jingzhi glanced around the princes of the Maizuru Kingdom who took the lead, and did not find that there were three leaves born, thinking that Mai Fuji still stuck to the Heavenly Pass, and had no chance to come to participate in this battle.
The aura belonging to Huan Wuxian on the scimitar log was already extremely weak, the flame light in its facial features gradually dimmed, its mouth opened and closed, and its voice was far less loud than before.
"Before, looking at the face of Xuandu, my Great Demon Country's Immortal Feather Capital Protector Mansion gave three points to the Dancing Crane Country, who knew that you stupid flowers and stupid grasses had no self-knowledge, and you really thought that you were the overlord in this valley!"
"If you know each other, go away, otherwise the old man will be angry, just roll, and you will be mourned by the elite of a country!"
The dancing crane grass was furious when they heard this, and the white flower clusters were full of light, especially the more than 20 princes who could speak were even more angry, some scolded Huan Wuxian for being rude and unbridled, some boasted of their military power and suppressed the world, and some held up the leaves to show loyalty to the Xuandu Immortal Lord and Qi Jingzhi, the immortal, who disturbed and scrambled for a while.
Seeing this, Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but shake his head secretly.
For these dancing crane grasses, his opinion coincides with Huan Wuji.
Although these essences of flowers and plants are quite a bit of national weather, not only understand the reason that the snipe and the clam compete and the fisherman profits, but also the army is strict and the clan dares to fight, but after all, it is still limited by the lack of intelligence, even if it is the clan, it is also a little naΓ―ve, and the two treacherous old trees of the Great Demon Kingdom are obviously different, and now they are just listening to the words of others, they are aroused to anger, and they are chattering non-stop.
In contrast, Wu Fuji is already one of the most outstanding, and it is no wonder that he will be entrusted with the "heavy task" of guarding the Tianguan.
After another moment, the clans of Maizuru finally reached an agreement and came up with a resolution on how to deal with Huan Wuxuan's provocation.
One of the Dancing Crane Grass Clans Zhenye shouted: "The sword and axe hand stepped forward, and the general will break this fang into ten thousand pieces!" β
"Wait!"
Hearing the general's order, Qi Jingzhi had to open his mouth to stop it: "Don't be deceived by the people of the Maizuru Country, it obviously wants to borrow your sword to cut down its own tree body, so as to release the thing trapped inside!" β
As soon as these words came out, the clans of Maizuru Country were immediately stunned, and then twisted their slender branches and exchanged glances with each other quickly.
Just as they were hesitating, a crane chirped through the sky.
This crane chirping from far and near, accompanied by the fierce sound of breaking the air, it seems to be going straight to the battlefield at the bottom of the valley.
The clans of the Maizuru Kingdom raised their heads one after another, and the atmosphere in the field was frozen for a moment, and then there were exclamations.
One of the dancing crane grass was even more shocked and said, "Could it be that the one in the sky is the legendary Xuanji Jun?" β
As soon as these words came out, the dancing crane grass immediately turned from surprise to joy, and cheers rose one after another: "It turns out that the Xuanjijun recorded in the history of the country is true!" β
"With Xuanjijun here, I don't have to worry about it!"
Qi Jingzhi also looked at the black shadow that fell from the sky.
He could see clearly that the black shadow was in the shape of a crane, and the whole body was pitch black, warm and crystalline, and it did not look like flesh and blood, but as if it was carved from some kind of jade.
"It's ...... The crane standing on the top of the crane monument! β
(End of chapter)