Chapter 228: Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon (1)

In the curtain of light, in a hall, three people were sitting together discussing something.

A middle-aged man in his forties, with a black beard and a polite appearance, is the owner of Xixing Island, Tianhe Jushi.

And another beautiful woman not far from him, who was also a beautiful woman who cultivated in the later period of Yudan, was originally a favorite concubine on the island, but now she has become his wife.

And opposite the two, there was also a scribe who looked to be only in his thirties, with a sense of justice on his face, but his cultivation was in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

The scribe clenched his fists and said, "Brother Tianhe, Shu Mou took the liberty to come this time on the orders of a great elder of my sect and wanted to inquire about the news. I heard that you have a lot to do with the Blood Intention Gate, I wonder if it's true? ”

"Yes, Tianhe and a Blood Intent Sect disciple are very close, but only because of the relationship of interests, plus there has been no contact for nearly a hundred years, how can your sect be interested in this matter? Could it be that he has any personal relationship with Tianhe, and does he still need us righteous sects to take care of it? When the old man Tianhe heard this, his brows furrowed, and he looked a little dissatisfied.

The elegant man hurriedly smiled and said, "Brother Tianhe, you misunderstood. I want to ask you, do you know anything about the movement of the Blood Intent Gate? ”

Tenga Jushi was noncommittal: "Action? "I know, I know a lot, but I know very little, how do you know about what I asked Tianhe?" This time, I'm afraid that your sect has kicked the iron plate. ”

"Yes, what did your sect ask me about the Blood Intention Sect? Is there something wrong with the Blood Gate? ”

The scribe smiled and said, "It's nothing, Shu Mou just asked casually on the orders of the sect." If you two are just practicing in retreat, you really don't know much about this place. However, two hundred years ago, did you send a few formation masters to give me the Blood Intention Gate? ”

"It's true! Could it be that this matter also has something to do with it? Tenga nodded without thinking.

"That's right, Shu just wanted to ask, do you know why the Blood Intent Sect recruited these formation masters?" His eyes flashed, and he stared at each other and said.

"All of this is for the land of the Ancient Seal! The Blood Sect said that in order to stabilize the magic circle here, there must be a group of monks who are proficient in the magic circle before it can be arranged, and the five major sects know this very clearly. Tianhe said with some puzzlement.

"You really don't know anything else?" The scribe gave him a meaningful look.

"Regarding this, Tianhe really doesn't have any news to reveal to your sect." He touched his beard and shook his head.

The scribe nodded, smiled and said, "Since this is the case, I will retire here, it is a lot of offense, and I look forward to Senior Brother Haihan of Tianhe!" ”

Just as Confucius stood up, a transmission note came out from the prohibition outside the temple gate.

The monk took the messenger and did not hide it, but in front of the scribe, he crushed the messenger, and a magnetic male voice came from it, which was the "beloved disciple" of the monk.

"Haha, Senior Brother Shu, don't worry, it's good to let the disciples of Tianhe see your strength. At the age of more than 300 years, Senior Brother Shu has already condensed the Yuan Baby, and he may become the mainstay of the Sea of Stars in the future! ”

Tianhe Jushi had the heart to make a friend with him, and when I came to visit this time, he pushed the boat down the river and kept him.

"Yes, what my senior brother admires most is the strong man of the younger generation, and with Shu Daoyou's cultivation, he naturally wants to learn from him."

The scribe smiled slightly, and said humbly: "Where, where is it, the book is just a fluke. I heard that your disciples are all talents, and Shu also wants to see them. With that, he returned to his seat.

Hearing this, Tianhe Jushi showed a trace of satisfaction on his face, stretched out his hand and pointed to the forbidden light curtain below, and suddenly a stream of spiritual power poured out, a passage was opened, and a man with a handsome face walked out of it, and it was one of his disciples.

Tianhe Jushi touched his beard and said with a smile: "Pan'er, you came at the right time, why don't you hurry up and say hello to Senior Brother Shi of Wen Hanzong!" ”

"Pan'er" is Sun Yunhao's pretend, as soon as he entered the ban, he glanced at it with his divine thoughts, and found that there were two Yuan Infant monks inside, one was his nemesis Tianhe, and the other was only in the early stage of Yuan Infancy, so Sun Yunhao was not polite, and walked straight into the hall.

As soon as he entered the hall, his eyes looked around, and he froze.

This monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant was a disciple of the Wenhan Sect who had had several contacts with him, Shi Jiangnan!

Since the last battle of the beast tide, he had stayed where he was, and it was not until more than a hundred years later that he advanced from the Yudan stage monk to the Yuan Infant stage, but the look of righteous indignation on his face did not change at all.

"Why did he appear here at this time, does it have anything to do with that old guy in Tianhe?" Sun Yunhao secretly thought about the next plan in his heart.

"Pan'er, why don't you salute your seniors, what kind of style do you become!" Tianhe saw that his apprentice was staring at the scholar in a daze, and did not do what he said, and he was a little annoyed in his heart.

"Hehe, I think Pan'er was also shocked by this senior who has such strength at a young age, so he will lose his temper like this! Pan'er, you kneel for me! The wife of the lord of the island hurriedly defended the young man, and gave the young man a look from time to time.

"Wen Hanzong, Shu Jiangnan, this Taoist friend is Brother Tianhe's disciple, handsome and graceful!" The elegant man chuckled and spoke first.

"Senior brother, after so many years, your bearing is still so good, Sun Yunhao needs to congratulate you and congratulate you on breaking through to the Yuan Infant Stage!" The man surnamed Pan hugged his fist at Sun Yunhao, and a flash of inspiration flashed on his body, and an amazing aura emanated from his body.

"You!" Anne Lot was furious. Not far away, the island owner's wife was so powerful that she could barely stand, and when she saw this, she hurriedly waved her hand to protect her behind her.

The scribe was shocked, looked at it, and suddenly lost his voice: "It's you!" Sun Yunhao Daoyou, what do you mean by this? I didn't expect that after so many years, you have also advanced to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant! ”

"More than 100 years ago, in a beast tide, Daoyou suddenly disappeared, it is said that he either died in the hands of a Yuan Infant monk, or died in the hands of a shape-shifting demon beast, I didn't expect to see each other again, I don't know where it has been in the past few years."

"Senior brother, now is not the time to catch up with you! Tianhe old horseman, how can he have anything to do with you? After Sun Yunhao smiled at the elegant man, he raised his hand and pointed at the Tianhe monk.

"What, do you have any holiday with this man?" After the scribe finished speaking, he suddenly realized that he had asked a little redundant, and he vaguely remembered that the Tianhe monk was one of Sun Yunhao's hunted down and killed by several major sects.

Sun Yunhao said coldly: "Yes! I can't swallow this breath! ”

"What a life-and-death feud! I, Tianhe, have not hurt Sun Yunhao, but two hundred years ago, you killed my disciple, I want to see, are you here to take revenge, or are you here to take revenge? He sneered and continued.

"Huh! You didn't hurt me, but the Yun Lei Xiao family, who gave the order? Sun Yunhao roared angrily, sacrificed the dream glass sword in his hand, and blocked it in front of him.

Tianhe Jushi looked at the scholar with an indifferent expression, and asked: "Senior brother, Tianhe is attached to the five major sects of the righteous path and is protected by them, as a member of the Wenhan Sect, why do you sit idly by and even join forces with that traitor to deal with me?" In this way, how can we care about the face of the Wenhan Sect and the Righteous Path Alliance? ”

The scribe was in a dilemma ....... The other party threatened him with the reputation of the sect and put him in a dilemma.

The corners of Sun Yunhao's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, and he said: "A scumbag like you is embarrassed to claim to be a member of the Righteous Path Alliance, what about the seven or eight low-level disciples you personally accepted?" Their souls have been drained from you and turned into a shell without sanity, just to provide your wife with the power of Yang Yuan? ”

Tenga's expression suddenly moved, but it quickly returned to normal. But this little subtlety naturally can't be hidden from a Yuan Infant Monk.

Tianhe Jushi was terrified: This secret can only be known by the husband and wife, how can the other party know?

The scribe was also shocked, taking people's souls and sacrificing people's corpses like this is a crooked thing of evil sects, which is despised by the Righteous Path Alliance, and it is strictly forbidden to act, even if someone does this, they do it in secret, and they dare not speak out.

If what Sun Yunhao said is true, then once this matter spreads, it will be completely expelled from Penglai Immortal Island by the Zhengdao Alliance.

Moreover, judging from Tianhe's look, there is a chance that this matter is true!

Tianhe's black beard trembled, and said angrily: "You are talking nonsense, there is no evidence, you are framing me!" ”

Sun Yunhao smiled slightly: "Really? Don't you think it's weird? Originally, only you and your wife knew about it, but unfortunately your good-looking apprentice also knew, so I searched for his soul and killed him. ”

As soon as Sun Yunhao's words came out, the middle-aged man surnamed Pan was immediately startled by a woman beside Tianhe and spoke silently.

Sun Yunhao suddenly took out a storage bag from his arms, opened it and saw that there were seven or eight colorful women's clothes inside, he smiled at Tianhe and said, "Do you know these women's clothes?" These things were all found in your disciple's storage bag. As for how he found out about the secrets of the two of you, I think you should have figured it out by now! ”

As soon as this woman saw the clothes on Sun Yunhao's body, her face turned pale, and her face showed a hint of horror, but she immediately forced herself to calm down again.

Tianhe's face changed, he turned around, and asked coldly, "Tell me, what happened!" ”

"Xianggong, don't listen to his nonsense, I have nothing to do with Pan'er!" She seemed frightened and wanted to hide her true thoughts.

He laughed wildly and roared, "No! So how did he know about it? ”

At this moment, the scribe no longer doubted him, took out a folding fan, and said loudly: "You demons are the shame of my righteous path society. Sun Yunhao Daoyou, Shu will help you today, and it can be regarded as getting rid of a traitor for the Righteous Dao League! Even if the thief is in the middle of the Yuan Infant, you and I may not have the strength to fight together! ”

"No need." Chu Feng shook his head and refused. Sun Yunhao refused, looking at Tianhe Jushi expressionlessly, as if looking at a stone without any life, "I will personally take action and kill this person!" ”

After a loud roar, with a flick of his sleeves, an invisible force rolled up the woman beside him and smashed it on the white jade wall of the hall, and immediately blood splattered, and it was unbearable to see. A monk in the late stage of Jiedan, in such a short period of time, did not even have the slightest ability to resist, and fell directly to his death.

"Today, you two will surely die!" Tianhe shouted.

Confucian monks, especially those with high cultivation, took their reputation very seriously, and if these two escaped and made their deeds public, they would probably be distracted and go mad!

With a loud shout from the monk of Tianhe, a layer of milky white light suddenly emanated from his body, and there were all kinds of black runes on the light, these runes were large or small, flickering and dark, forming a simple but mysterious rune, which is a typical Confucian spell.

There were words in the mouth of Tianhe, and under the flick of ten fingers, a rune shot out from the fingertips, rose against the storm, turned into a huge number of feet, and shot straight towards Sun Yunhao and the others.

Sun Yunhao controlled the dream glass sword in his hand, and one after another purple rays shot out, colliding with those dense ink characters.

At the same time, he flicked his sleeves and shouted softly: "Brother Shu, you have to be careful." ”

An invisible force poured out from Sun Yunhao's cuffs and swept towards the scribe, the scribe frowned, wanting to resist, but he was still pushed back again and again by a powerful force, and retreated to more than two hundred zhang away.

Sun Yunhao's meaning is obvious, that is, let him not come here, let him deal with Tianhe Jushi alone.

Confucius was taken aback, and while shooting backwards, he kept urging the spiritual power in his body, wanting to resist Sun Yunhao's huge power, but he found that Sun Yunhao's spiritual power was too powerful, and it was not at all comparable to ordinary mid-Yuan Infant cultivators.

"Could it be that this person is still the same as before, with supernatural powers that are several times more powerful than those of the same level of monks? At the beginning, with the cultivation of the middle stage of the Yudan, he could kill the strongest person under the Yuan Infant, and there was no shadow! And now, he has reached the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, how terrifying is this? ”

"If he is still so terrifying, doesn't that mean that he can already compete with the powerhouses of the late Yuan Infant period?"

"He is rumored to be strange and mysterious, but most of the monks have no ill will towards him, is it because the rumors are wrong, or is his notoriety true?"

"A hundred years later, is his reappearance a good thing or a bad thing? Will something change? ”

The scholar set off a storm in his heart, and looked at Sun Yunhao with a complicated expression.

Just when Shu Jiangnan was pondering, on the other side, Sun Yunhao and Tianhe Jushi were fighting.

Mo Tian, who was originally menacing, turned into nothingness in an instant in front of this purple sword light.

This Confucian practice seems to be glamorous and powerful, but in fact, it is a hypocritical guy, just like the Tianhe monks.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Sun Yunhao's mouth, his hands were closed, and they suddenly separated, and suddenly a cloud of purple light the size of a zhang quickly condensed out in his palm. He roared, and with all the strength of his body, he threw it in the direction of the Tenga monk.

At this moment, a fierce look flashed in the eyes of the monk of Tianhe, and he opened his mouth and spewed out two daggers that emitted brilliant light. At the same time, the white glow flashed in his hand, and an antique picture scroll appeared in his hand.

Tianhe Jushi opened the picture scroll, only to see that the picture scroll was densely packed with all kinds of ancient texts, and in the spiritual light, large or small, or shrunk or shrinking, and on the picture scroll vivid, lifelike.

"A thousand words! Sun Yunhao Daoyou beware, this is a famous treasure of Confucianism! As soon as Shu Jiangnan looked at this picture scroll, he knew what it was, and hurriedly reminded.

As if to verify what the elegant and elegant man said, Tianhe Jushi poured the spiritual power in his body into the 10,000-character classics, and suddenly the ancient texts on the classics shone brightly, and they flew out of the classics one after another, rising against the storm, turning into a huge number of zhang, and shooting towards Sun Yunhao.

This time, compared with the previous ink characters, this time the golden characters, whether it is breath or aura, have made a qualitative leap.

At the same time, the two silver long swords were also one on the left and one on the right, with two silver rays of light, colliding with the Dream Glass Sword.

With a "boom", the purple light cluster collided with three or four golden ancient texts one after another, and then exploded by itself, annihilating those ancient texts with them.

Sun Yunhao's face changed, this was the purple light cluster transformed by the Mixed Yuan Divine Light, and the power was extraordinary, just a golden rune, and it shattered it.

Moreover, there were more golden words, from which the book kept rushing out and bombarded towards Sun Yunhao.

10,000-character book, if there really are so many golden texts, then, this month, the pillar peak will be blown down!

Sun Yunhao patted the storage bracelet, and suddenly a crimson umbrella more than a foot long appeared in Sun Yunhao's hand, and the umbrella rose in mid-air against the storm, turning into a red light, enveloping Sun Yunhao.

A golden rune several feet high struck the blood-colored light curtain released by the Yanyu umbrella, and in a flash of red light, the rune collapsed and disappeared.

Tianhe Jushi and Shu Jiangnan, both of them, were a little surprised when they saw that this small red umbrella had easily blocked the golden runes, the defense of this small red umbrella was too strong.

"It shouldn't be a magic weapon made of 10,000-year-old flame jade!" In the end, Tianhe Jushi is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, and his vision is still very high, and when he saw the power of this red umbrella, he immediately had some guesses, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

Without the slightest pause, the Tianhe monk blocked the 10,000-character book in front of him, and with words in his mouth, golden runes flew out of the book and swept towards Sun Yunhao.