Chapter Ninety-Seven: One Yang and Two Yin Reconciliation Method

"Neizong. What happened? ”

Not only were people from all over the world stunned, but even Yan Lingshuang frowned.

Could it be that there was an internal rebellion in the Thousand Blades Soldier Pool, so he had no choice but to lower the Broken Dragon Stone to block the internal enemy from escaping?

While everyone was confused, Yuerui had quietly exerted the power of her true appearance-

The gray mist around her gradually rose, and she bypassed the crowd without any scruples, and was the first to step into the inner sect.

Sandalwood also followed in time, looking around solemnly.

The first thing that comes into view is the vast school ground, where only a few corpses lie on the ground, as if they have been treated badly, and they are almost no longer human.

Other than that, the surroundings are quiet.

"Here, it's all filthy."

Yue Rui opened her mouth indifferently, her deep eyes narrowed slightly: "More intense than ever." ”

Sandalwood muttered, "Even the surrounding attic is enclosed by a stone wall, and many disciples of the Inner Sect are probably sealed in it. ”

At the same time, warriors from all over the world have also stepped into this place.

When everyone came to the school grounds, they could only feel the biting cold wind blowing continuously, as if the entire sect was all extinct, and the silence was terrifying.

"You two girls, don't run around."

Yan Lingshuang suddenly appeared behind Sandalwood and lightly pressed her thin shoulder: "I have to be instructed by Xian'er to protect your safety." ”

Sandalwood glanced at it: "Emperor Yan, can you use brute force to open the stone wall of the main hall in front?" ”

"This is the main hall of the sect, you can't make it easy-"

"Someone!" A scream broke the silence.

The hundreds of people who stepped into this place hurriedly turned their heads, and saw a figure staggering to its feet in the dark corridor.

"Who's that?!" Someone immediately raised a torch.

When the corridor was illuminated, a man covered in blood met the bright light, raised his sword and slashed out!

With an angry scream, this person suddenly rushed and attacked, startling many people.

- Bell!

A Xu man struck in time and forcibly forced the attacker to retreat.

But without waiting for the question, the attacker rushed again regardless of life or death, until he was pierced in the throat with a sword by an old Taoist, and then fell in a pool of blood.

"This person is a disciple of the Thousand Blades Bingtan, and he may be the same as the two disciples of the Heart Forging Sect yesterday, and he is already insane."

Everyone was shocked, and the elder of the Cloud Sect shook off the blood stains on his sword and said in a deep voice, "Everyone be more careful, this sect may have become like this. ”

Hearing this, everyone in all countries was cold.

"How could such a tragedy happen all of a sudden?"

"Who's going to call those two Bingtan elders and ask what this sect has done recently-"

- Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the attic, which was closed by a stone wall, was actually opening on its own!

"Be careful!" Everyone present was on standby.

Yan Lingshuang protected Sandalwood and Yuerui behind her, and looked at the front with solemn eyes-

The main hall of the sect is also slowly opening.

A sense of uneasiness rose in everyone's hearts, and the current scene seemed to have taken the initiative to step into a trap.

After all the broken dragon stones were opened, everyone forgot to breathe, and their eyes widened in astonishment.

- In the attic, rows of figures stand silently.

They were all dressed in the costumes of a thousand-bladed soldier, holding blood-stained blades in their hands, staring at everyone in the school yard, like a ruthless army.

The wordless pressure swept all around, and people from all over the world were sweating on their foreheads, and their backs were cold and cold.

"These. Or is it not human? ”

"Not just the disciples, but also the elders!"

With an old man whispering, everyone glanced away, and a group of Bingtan elders walked out of the darkness with expressionless faces.

The next moment, the Thousand Blades Bingtan immediately shot without saying a word!

People from all over the world were terrified to meet the battle, and the entire school field immediately turned into a combat field, and the shouts of killing echoed in the mountains for a while.

“.”

In front of the main hall of the sect, Yan Lingshuang and the others all darkened their eyes.

In the dark hall, a tall figure was slowly turning around, and a grim smile was pulling on his bloodstained face.

"It's you." Yan Lingshuang took out a long sword from the sword box, and her eyes became colder.

This person is the sword-swallowing demon who escaped from her hands.

Sandalwood and Yuerui both took out their weapons, their eyes swept across the hall with cold eyes, and several people walked out of the shadows.

It seems that you have to fight this one first-

Inside the Triple Secret Cave.

The heat and cold breath continued to linger, and the fire rose under the felt table.

Qiu Buhuan's forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and his face became a little ugly.

- The situation was not what she expected.

Obviously, according to the forging method, the holy soldier has been able to be born smoothly at this moment, stimulating the edge.

But at the moment, this sword seems to be never satisfied, no matter how many rounds of quenching it goes through, it can't really be completed.

"It's because of the addition of the breath of right and wrong that there is such a change"

Qiu Buhuan kept forging the hammer, but he was thinking about the solution in his heart.

As the forging hammer fell, it seemed to sense the thirst of the holy soldiers, and a touch of inspiration bloomed in his mind.

Yes, there is yin and yang in this sword, and it needs to be replenished when quenching!

The forging hammer in Qiu Buhuan's hand was suddenly bounced away, and his body flew back violently.

"What's wrong?!"

Yang Shifei was taken aback, and hurriedly hugged Qiu Buhuan, who flew in.

He almost thought that the holy soldier on the felt platform had exploded, so he quickly took a closer look and found that the sword was still fine.

"Whew"

Qiu Buhuan wiped the sweat on his face and said in a low voice: "The holy soldier didn't have an accident, I took it for granted. ”

Luo Xian'er frowned and walked over: "What's the change?" ”

"Because it is an accident in the second step, this final quenching, you need to supplement two flavors of materials to reconcile the heat and cold in the sword."

Qiu Buhuan didn't explain the principle in detail, but said seriously: "Only by borrowing the things of the Yin genus and the extreme Yang to build a balance of Yin and Yang can the sword spirit be consummated." ”

Yang Shifei was a little stunned when he heard this: "Are there other materials stored around the secret cave?" ”

"Nope."

Qiu Buhuan's face suddenly fell: "This sword has almost used up all the treasures of my sect over the years. Even if we had stock, we wouldn't be able to pick it up right now. ”

Luo Xian'er said with a solemn expression: "So, the holy soldiers have fallen short so far?" ”

“.”

Qiu Buhuan thought about it and thought of many alternative solutions.

She was in a hurry when an idea suddenly came to mind.

"On us."

Qiu Buhuan's tone was slightly hesitant: "It seems that there is yin and yang." ”

Yang Shifei was stunned when he heard it. Immediately realized what 'yin and yang' was, and his face was strange.

"We have it on us?" Luo Xian'er looked puzzled: "What is it?" ”

"It's Yuan Yang and Yuan Yin."

Qiu Buhuan's face was slightly red, and he whispered: "Can Sister Luo understand?" ”

Luo Xian'er's pretty face was stunned, the roots of her ears quickly turned red and hot, and a trace of shame appeared in her eyes.

"Forging, forging holy soldiers, you can really use this"

"The corners of my skirt can be protected from fire and water, and when the time comes, I can wrap it up and pour it all on the sword."

"I'm not talking about that." Luo Xian'er saw that she didn't seem to be joking, and Yuyan blushed a little: "This move, can you really become a holy soldier?" ”

"I promise."

Qiu Buhuan blushed and bowed: "Besides, with a complete body, the effect will not be bad." ”

Luo Xian'er had never experienced this battle, her face was ruddy, she tightened her long skirt, and her eyes unconsciously drifted to Yang Shifei: "Childe, you say"

"It's up to you."

Yang Shifei said embarrassedly: "I can't force Hu to come after all." ”

He took a deep breath and stepped forward to gently hug the eldest lady: "If you feel uncomfortable, I won't trespass." ”

Feeling the warmth of her broad chest, Luo Xian'er pursed her cherry lips, and when her shyness faded slightly, she was already in turmoil.

She suddenly whispered: "Miss Qiu, do you want to take your Yuan Yin?" ”

"Right."

"Hmm"

After a brief conversation, Luo Xian'er responded in a sullen voice, and her heart was inexplicably a little panicked.

It's just that she gradually clenched Yang Shifei's hands, and she finally softened her heart, thinking that if Gongzi liked this dangerous situation and accommodated it, it would be fine

"Okay."

As if she had made up her mind, she lowered her eyes and muttered, "This holy soldier is very important, and it is also our only chance to escape. Besides, there is already a relationship between the son and the girl. I'm already quite affectionate, and if I have an affair because of this, I won't. Blame both of you. ”

"What are you talking about?" Qiu Buhuan hurriedly pulled her aside, blushed and whispered, "When did I say that you were watching." ”

Luo Xian'er blinked blankly: "What do you mean?"

"It's unbelievable, but . Right or wrong, the yang energy in his body is vigorous like a monster, and you and I alone can resist it. ”

Qiu Buhuan forcibly endured the shyness in his heart, and whispered: "Only when our Yuan Yin is combined, can we reconcile and match with the Yuan Yang of right and wrong, and become a holy soldier." ”

Luo Xian'er said, "But, what should the two of us do with the son."

The two women glanced at each other, both stunned and ashamed, and their eyes turned to Yang Shifei on the side.

“.”

Yang Shifei sweated on his forehead, and the pressure doubled.

Today's three watches are over~

(End of chapter)