Chapter 284: Strict Master and High Apprentice, Battle of Revenge (Requested)
"Why are you here?"
With Su Heng's gentle words, the fatal sense of crisis dissipated almost instantly.
The violent explosion continued to expand and spread outward on the desert, like an insatiable gluttonous beast roaring, and the already harsh environment of the Phantom Sea Desert was once again completely destroyed.
But when those golden ripples spread to Miaochan and Zhu Xian.
But it passed silently like a phantom of nothingness.
Obviously, the explosion was so real, and Miao Chan could also feel the devastating power contained in those golden flames, but it couldn't cause any damage to her.
It's as if the two are separated by a layer of transparent glass between two worlds that they see but can't touch each other.
Such a means.
Even in Miaochan's view, it is already an unimaginable myth.
"Don't tell us why we're here." Miaochan hugged Zhu Xian and stood up from the desert with palpitations, and she found that her legs were weak for a while. I had just come back from struggling back from the line of life and death, and I could hardly stand still on my own.
"You... What exactly is this stuff that is being created right now? Miaochan looked at Su Heng and asked with a wink.
"I'm trying to divide an object continuously, then speed up, and hit out..."Su Heng tried to explain in as plain words as possible.
With the further spread of the Zhengxian Jue in the Ming martial arts world.
More and more people are practicing, and more and more masters are born and leave their names in the rivers and lakes.
Su Heng's control of the Blood Realm is also growing, from macrocosm to microcosm, when he stepped into the sixth realm, he was already able to change matter at the atomic level, and then injected it with the power of the fusion furnace, and then accelerated it with electromagnetic force...
In the end, what was revealed was the result of the horror of the destruction of the world in front of us.
This is the end and annihilation of all things.
Miao Chan showed a blank look on her face, she was very knowledgeable, and she was an encyclopedia-level figure in the fairy mountain.
When Su Heng first joined Daokan Mountain, he had obtained a lot of useful knowledge, secrets, etc. from Miaochan, but the words described by Su Heng just now were obviously a little beyond Miaochan's understanding. She pondered quietly for a few moments before she asked curiously, "Can just a piece of gravel have such terrifying power?" β
"In the dust of the world, I would rather love and hate."
Su Heng's rough fingertips rubbed a piece of golden fine gravel, "Perhaps, such a tiny speck of dust also contains a nuanced world, who can say these things for sure." People should have a sense of awe, and the stronger they are, the more they can feel their own insignificance. β
Miaochan nodded as if she didn't understand, looking at the gravel and falling into deep thought.
"Tell me, you little guy came to me for something this time." Su Heng took his eyes off Miaochan and looked at Zhu Xian with a smile on his face, who poked his little head out of Miaochan's arms. Although she had a kind smile on her face, Su Heng was very powerful in Zhu Xian, and she was still a little scared in her heart.
"Hey, hey, hey!"
Zhu Xian smiled stiffly, "I'm so filial, can't I come to see Shizun if I'm fine?" β
"If you can practice well, then it is the most filial thing." Su Heng smiled lightly, "It's okay, then let me see how your cultivation progress is during this time, and whether you have pulled down the homework I arranged for you, if so, ......"
"Stop, stop!" Zhu Xian shuddered, and said with a sad face, "I can't hide anything from my master." β
She told Su Heng everything that had happened before.
"Xunxian Temple, this should be Du Nuo's idea, it's a good idea." Su Heng said, "With your current level, wouldn't it be easy to deal with those cats and dogs, why don't you have any self-confidence, could it be that you were lazy in your cultivation some time ago, it seems that I have to ......"
Su Heng looked around left and right.
The Phantom Sea Desert was bare, and not even a single decaying tree could be seen.
Just as Zhu Xian quietly breathed a sigh of relief, he saw his master casually pinching a big stone seven or eight meters high not far from him in his hand and weighing it twice.
Zhu Xian blinked, and just as she was wondering why her master was doing this, she heard a series of clicks, and fine cracks spread rapidly on the stone, and orange flames burned in the cracks. The metal contained in the stone was extracted under Su Heng's will, and then gradually condensed and formed.
Bang bang!
A metal short stick seven or eight meters long appeared in Su Heng's hand.
The body of an adult's bowl-sized stick, the sound of hunting breaking through the air as it roared past, and the shadow that shrouded Zhu Xian's face.
"Just kidding..."
Zhu Xian's frightened face turned pale, and he ran around Su Heng holding his head.
"So, you're going to have a foolproof solution." After a while, Su Heng put down the iron rod in his hand, and Zhu Xian nodded miserably.
"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi."
The playful expression on Zhu Xian's face disappeared, replaced by a firm determination, "I will definitely not lose to him again this time." β
This is the first real failure she has encountered since she was a child.
Although Zhu Xian still has a big grin on his mouth, he has no heart and no lungs. But Miaochan knew that Zhu Xian had really put all her mind into practicing these days, and even surpassed the plan Su Heng had made for her before, which was something that had never happened before.
"Either you don't shoot, or you kill with one hit."
Zhu Xian said with a solemn expression, "If it just attacked me, it would be fine, but my brother was almost killed by him." This person is too dangerous, and if I don't take advantage of this opportunity, it will be difficult for me to have a second chance. I am confident that I can defeat him, but I am afraid that his master will interfere..."
"If I'm not mistaken, this seems like the first time you've ever planned to kill someone."
Su Heng looked at his disciple and thought thoughtfully, then a smile appeared on his face, and he nodded, "It's not bad, I promise you." As long as you can win, then he has nowhere to run. Unless it is Yuan Shi Tianzun who personally makes a move, he will definitely die. β
Su Heng stretched out his hand and rubbed Zhu Xian's long black and silky hair.
When his index finger swept across the disciple's smooth and white forehead, a blood-colored petal stayed on Zhu Xian's Heavenly Spirit Cover, slowly fading, and with the cover of the fine hair on his forehead, it looked very inconspicuous.
When Su Heng's rough fingers moved away from his forehead, Zhu Xian felt a strange connection appear between himself and his master.
Confidence suddenly increased in her heart.
He nodded towards Su Heng gratefully, and then prepared to get up and leave.
ββ
West Continent.
Deep in the snow-capped mountains.
This is definitely a forbidden area for life, the cold wind is like a blade, the air is filled with snow as fine as sand, and the gray is a large area, and you can't see your fingers. What's even more terrifying is that in the depths of the snow-capped mountains, there is also the sound of wild beasts roaring from time to time, and the substantial sound waves set off ripples in the air, and the mountains shook.
Cracks in the snow and ice that have been accumulated for countless years can turn into an avalanche of magnitude at any time.
But in the depths of such a snowy mountain.
But there is a peach blossom forest like a paradise.
The stream is babbling and the leaves are falling.
Qin Shuo sat cross-legged, posing in a posture of five hearts facing the sky, his eyes seemed to be closed, and his chest rose and fell rhythmically with long breathing.
What's even more amazing is that the breath he exhales from his mouth and nose is condensed but not dispersed, like a white dragon composed of clouds and mist, and the weather is amazing.
Whew-
After nine times of reciprocation.
Qin Shuo's cultivation was finally over, and a white light spat out from his mouth like a sword.
The peach blossom trees on both sides of the road shook violently, and for a while, the cherry blossoms fell like rain, and the branches shook to make a noise like a sea tide.
"Not bad!"
Taiyi Zhenren's voice sounded in Qin Shuo's ears.
Although he had never seen a real person, he could tell from the slightly smiling voice that his master must be smiling at this moment, and he might be gently caressing his long white beard with his hand.
After more than ten years of getting along, the relationship between the two has become more and more harmonious, no longer a simple use, but a part of the emotion.
"You have cultivated to the Great Perfection realm, not only has the power of your physical body grown to an unbelievable realm, but you can also freely manipulate the oldest and most terrifying power in the world - the power of thunder, and control the power of heavenly punishment.
"If you encounter any monsters..."Qin Shuo hurriedly asked.
"Haha!"
Taiyi Zhenren laughed directly, "What should it be like or what, that guy can't even deal with our group of old men, let alone a mere junior like you." β
"Butβ"
Taiyi Zhenren changed his words and continued to speak, "If you meet that person's disciple again, you should be able to take her life within three moves now." As for the other martial artists of the Ming Dynasty, they are even less worthy of mention in front of you, just like a local chicken and a dog. β
"That's fine."
Qin Shuo just asked casually, but in fact, he didn't expect much from this matter.
"And what are you going to do now?" Taiyi Zhenren asked a rare question.
"If the master didn't give me the task..."Qin Shuo jumped lightly from the big rock and walked to the bank of the stream full of pebbles.
He thought for a moment, and then he spoke, "Although the disguise is very good, there have been a lot of outsiders hanging under the snowy mountains recently, and I guess my whereabouts may have been exposed. Instead of sitting and waiting, it is better to find the opportunity to take the initiative in order to win by surprise. β
"Are you going to do it to Zhu Xian again?" Taiyi Zhenren asked.
"Hmm."
Qin Shuo replied, "The last time the plan failed, and every time I thought about it in the past few days, I felt inexplicably regretful. Since sooner or later we have to do it, it is better to take advantage of this miracle to take the initiative to attack and cut off the princess's head like a bamboo, so as to pay tribute to my parents' spirits in the sky. β
"Now that you've made your decision, I won't stop it."
Taiyi Zhenren said with a smile, "After all, you have grown up, it's time to do what you want to do." β
He had recovered well from his injuries over the years, and he had returned to his peak again, and he could move freely in the Nether Realm without the help of Qin Shuo's body. To be honest, Taiyi Zhenren is still willing to do his best to guide his cheap disciple, and the more reason is that the two of them are looking at each other.
"If there is no master, where will there be disciples today. I'm afraid I would have died in that muddy pool more than ten years ago. β
Qin Shuo's eyes were slightly red, and he said gratefully.
"It's also a kind of fateβhuh?" Taiyi Zhenren paused slightly, and then changed his words, "Be careful, someone is coming." β
Qin Shuo heard this.
The expression on his face was not fearful, but a little excited.
The miracle has just been completed, and now he can show his skills, which is simply dozing off and sending pillows, which is very happy.
He spread out his senses, and his spiritual power spread in all directions like translucent ripples on the surface of a lake.
In addition to practicing the Tribulation Sutra, he also assisted in the cultivation of the Lock Heart Seal.
The former refines the physical body and strength, while the latter focuses on the contemplation of the spiritual practice.
Its effect is even far more than the precious scriptures handed down from the Immortal Mountain, and it is a real immortal magic power.
The powerful spiritual power slightly distorted the space.
In the blink of an eye, the entire peach blossom forest was covered, and it was still rapidly expanding outward.
He saw it.
In the ice and snow, black and red figures are like hunting wolves, and they are surrounding from all directions at a very fast speed.
In such an extremely cold weather where water turned into ice, these warriors were only wearing simple animal skin clothes, and large areas of bronzed skin were exposed to the air.
Those exaggerated muscle curves indicate the explosive terrifying power of their owners.
The broad ribcages trembled, as if an unquenchable anger burned in their bodies, so that black-gray clouds of qi and blood wolf smoke formed in the snow-capped mountains.
Bang!
An explosion sounded out of thin air.
The wolf smoke gathered in one place, condensed into an inverted giant bowl in midair.
At once, the entire peach blossom forest is completely enveloped, covering the sky and the sun, and the clouds are rolling, like the mythical and legendary Five Finger Mountain.
"Carving insect skills!"
Qin Shuo reacted quickly, and the Tribulation Sutra worked in his body.
The sizzling electricity surrounded his body, and even his eyes turned silvery white.
Click!
The muscles on Qin Shuo's arm rapidly became congested and expanded.
The clothes on his body were torn inch by inch, and when his strength was accumulated to the limit, he punched the sky.
Bang!
It was like thunder exploding out of thin air.
The dark clouds formed by the condensation of qi and blood were torn apart by the thunder and divine power of the Tribulation Sutra.
Qin Shuo successfully escaped from the siege, but the matter was not over yet, just as he was about to clean up these imperial eagle dogs who did not know the height of the sky. A crimson sword light, like a fire phoenix soaring with wings, galloped from the sky in the distance.
The sword light has not yet come close.
The ensuing heat wave had already blown Qin Shuo's long hair away, and even the ends of his long black hair had scorched black marks after being burned by the flames.
His complexion changed slightly, not just the threat posed by the sword qi.
What made him even more frightened was that there was an aura behind the sword qi that he was familiar with.
However, at the same time, it was clear that what he was cultivating was the true immortal method, but why was it himself who fell into disadvantage this time.
It shouldn't be, it definitely shouldn't!
(End of chapter)