Chapter 109: Capital Offense
Xuanduan, is the Yu Dynasty in the ritual law, stipulating that the people in the sacrifice and in the important occasions to wear clothing, and only the more noble status of the people can wear.
This piece of Xuanduan, the top and bottom are Xuan, which also represents the nobility of its owner, the people of the Yu Dynasty, in addition to the civilians, there is also a rank, called a scholar, black with red Xuanxi clothes, only the highest status of the sergeant can be worn.
The mystery that Cheng Yun obtained was what the sergeant of the Dayu Dynasty had.
Wearing Xuanduan on his body, Cheng Yun's image has changed a lot, the original Cheng Yun, wearing clothes sewn from animal skins, barefoot, many monks saw Cheng Yun's appearance, and they all looked down on him.
Now Cheng Yun put Xuanduan on, and a pair of upturned shoes appeared on his feet, and on his head, a crown hat also appeared, Cheng Yun, who was neatly dressed, was not angry and arrogant, and there was a majesty all over his body, which made people have the idea of worshipping and saluting when they saw it.
In an instant, Di Ming had already stepped within Cheng Yun's three zhangs, and a blood drink plate specially refined for the pursuit of Cheng Yun appeared in his hand, and on this blood drink plate, a ghostly light appeared, and countless hideous yin spirits rose from it.
Cheng Yun was wearing Xuanduan, but his movements did not slow down, his hands kept waving, echoing with the turbulent ripples around him.
"Death!"
Di Ming was already at the same height as Cheng Yun, he jumped up from the air, from the ladder he was on, and jumped straight to the ladder where Cheng Yun was.
Cheng Yun took a step back, and his body disappeared in place, replaced by a calm water.
On the surface of the water, the ripples were stirring in circles, and Di Ming was also on the water.
In mid-air, patches of colorful clouds floated, and at the same time, a bright moon slowly rose, and the bright moonlight shone on the water, and wisps of moonlight sprayed on Di Ming's face, reflecting his hideous face.
"The Spirit of Nine Songs!" Di Ming shouted, and beside him, nine cold breaths appeared, and these nine breaths, coiled around each other, swirled around Di Ming.
Di Ming pointed at the surface of the water, and the nine blue-white cold breaths slapped straight on the surface of the water, and burst with a bang.
The turbulent ripples on the surface of the water stopped abruptly, and the nine breaths exuded a chilling coldness, and a trace of ice crystals appeared in the surrounding space, and no matter how this breath penetrated, it was impossible to make any movement on the surface of the water.
Cheng Yun's Mirror Flower Water Moon Technique this time condensed the spiritual power emitted by the road to heaven and turned it into the water surface that Di Ming saw now, even if Di Ming's cultivation far surpassed Cheng Yun, it could not be easily broken.
Above the water, there was a reflection of the bright moon, and above this reflection, Cheng Yun's face appeared in a trance.
When Di Ming saw this face, he let out a long roar, and the madness in his eyes became even thicker, and the yin spirit that gushed out of the blood drink tray also spread out on the surface of the water, covering almost the entire surface of the water.
"Extreme!"
Di Ming whispered as he took out a dagger and made a cut in his palm, from which countless blood gushed out.
The blood dripped on the ground, but it could not be integrated into the water surface, the yin spirits hovering and whistling on the water surface seemed to smell the breath of the blood, and swept away, and instantly sucked up the blood, among which the yin spirits that did not suck the blood, gathered around Di Ming, greedily licked the opening, and sucked the blood out of Di Ming's body.
After all the Yin Spirits had sucked the blood, Di Ming clasped his hands together, and in the palm he had just scratched, a dim red light flickered.
When the light flickered, the yin spirits were like moths seeing fire, and they all flew towards this ghostly light, and through the wound, they condensed in Di Ming's palm.
Di Ming's body was covered in a black mist, making him look like a demon, and he raised his palm and slapped it above the water.
The hand he raised had turned black all over, and when it was pressed against the water, the black gradually decreased, and with each trace of blackness, a circle of small ripples reverberated on the surface of the water.
The black entwined on Di Ming's palm was transformed by the yin spirit, and his palm went straight through the water and hit straight on the reflection of Haoyue.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Cheng Yun's figure appeared, and the water surface also dispersed, and his Mirror Flower Water Moon Technique was broken by Di Ming, which even allowed Di Ming to penetrate the water surface and give Cheng Yun a blow.
After the mirror flower and water moon were broken, the Xuanduan worn by Cheng Yun changed instantly, and a hazy fluctuation appeared in front of him.
"Destroy my clan! you should die!" Di Ming looked like a mad demon, and counted the dots to Cheng Yun one after another.
Every time he pointed out, Cheng Yun was piercing the end of the Xuan, and a fluctuation automatically poured out, stopping this finger.
Even so, Cheng Yun was under Di Ming's onslaught, and retreated dozens of steps one after another, only a trace of distance from the edge of the ladder.
Cheng Yun raised his hand to cast a spell, but Di Ming's figure appeared in front of him between the lightning and flint, his palm pressed against Cheng Yun's forehead, and those yin spirits roared out from his palm, revealing a hideous face to Cheng Yun.
"Thief!
Heaven and earth seemed to be frozen at this moment, and the yin spirit that emerged from Di Ming's palm was also frozen in mid-air at that moment, unable to move.
Under Cheng Yun's feet, a slender shadow had moved to the other side, his body moved slightly, and he appeared in the next moment where the shadow was, and there was only a burst of spiritual power fluctuations in the same place, representing that Cheng Yun had appeared here.
That angry shout came from the road to heaven, Cheng Yun guarded Di Ming, and while he glanced slightly at the source of the sound, he saw a fiery red figure.
The unicorn changed to its normal size at this moment, standing on the road to heaven, glaring angrily at Di Ming.
The Yin Spirits that poured out of Di Ming's palm trembled the moment they saw the Qilin, and dozens of Yin Spirits close to the Heavenly Path had already screamed, and after a while, they melted into a puddle of black liquid and fell down the ladder.
To these Yin Spirits, the Qilin is like a fireball that emits a scorching aura, and they are snowflakes that melt when they meet fire.
Di Ming was shocked to see the screaming and howling Yin Spirits, he opened his mouth and devoured all these Yin Spirits, and then glared at the Qilin.
"Feed the spirit with your body, just a yin spirit thing that is not a person or a ghost, and dare to attack the people of our dynasty!
Qilin shouted angrily, and then walked straight towards the ladder where Cheng Yun and Di Ming were, between the road to heaven and the ladder, there was nothing connected, Qilin stood out of thin air, step by step, towards this ladder.
It seemed to walk slowly, but after each step, it crossed a distance of several zhang, and in just a few steps, it walked in front of Cheng Yun.
"Sergeant, in the national test, the deity can't make a move against the people of the trial, but on the road to heaven, this sinner can't hurt you, you can rest assured!" Qilin came to Cheng Yun and raised his claws in front of Qilin.
A small flame appeared on its claws, and this flame did not have a scorching breath, shining on Cheng Yun's face.
This flame rushed to Cheng Yun's body, and as soon as it touched it, it merged into Cheng Yun's body.
Cheng Yun felt a warm current surging in his body, and this flame came straight to Cheng Yun's Yuan Core, not only replenishing the lost spiritual power in his body, but also making Cheng Yun's cultivation a little more refined.
"Thank you!"
Cheng Yun clasped his fist at the Qilin and saluted, although he didn't know why the Qilin wanted to help, but the Qilin was always helping him.
"Sinners, if you don't respect the sergeant of my dynasty, you don't respect my dynasty, you don't respect my king, you are a people of trials, and the deity allows you to complete the trial, and then ask for guilt!" Qilin turned around and said to Di Ming with a cold snort.
Di Ming's eyes were empty, and there was only bloodlust and madness among them, and he didn't know whether to listen to what Qilin said.
After the Qilin left the ladder, he hung on the road to heaven, watching the battle between Cheng Yun and Di Ming with cold eyes.
Di Ming opened his mouth and spewed out the yin spirit again, the unicorn was already far away, and these yin spirits were also no longer afraid.
Cheng Yun's expression was cold, and after the flame that the Qilin sent into his body circled in his Yuan Core, it left his body and hovered above Cheng Yun's head.
On the road to heaven, a ladder that rises to the sky appears, leading to the sky, and its border cannot be seen.
One, two, three countless stairways sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, but strangely enough, there were no monks standing on the stairs, only a golden light beating.
Cheng Yun, who was wearing Xuanduan, was like the sun shining high, and the light on those stairs was beating in the direction where Cheng Yun was, and every beat was the same interval as Cheng Yun's heart beating.
On the top of the ladder, there were figures wearing strange costumes, and among those who suddenly appeared, there were many people who were dressed like Cheng Yun, and one or two of them were wearing more gorgeous clothes.
They shouted in unison in the direction where Di Ming was: "Thou!