Chapter 173: Ke Xian Deng Caiyun (Collection)

Looking back, Wen Xiufeng looked up and saw that the sea of clouds was surging and the breeze was scattered!

Xia Ziyu turned his head and chuckled: "The fate comes to the sky, and the fate is known?"

After that, Xia Ziyu stepped out and headed towards Qinghe County.

Xia Ziyu, Phantom Yunshu, Meng Yuze, and the terrified Wandering Immortal Master and Apprentice.

The people of the Lang Immortals were terrified, but they didn't dare to speak.

He kept thinking of the Heavenly Sword, sweeping through the Nine Heavens.

The yellow sky was mighty, but there was no way to stop the sword in the young man's hand, a sword fell, the void collapsed, the wind rose everywhere, and Wen Xiufeng almost shattered.

It was only then that he truly understood, what God was.

I finally understood the reason why the evil god didn't dare to show his face in front of this young man, the young man was so light and calm from beginning to end, it can be said that between talking and laughing, the tree was in ashes, and when he waved his hand, the sky and the earth trembled.

He could only follow the boy with his own students tremblingly, he didn't know why the boy stopped him?

Li Mo, Gongxiu Zhou, and Li Chengan all died under the divine sword, and as for the eunuch covering the sea, I don't know if I live or die!

The immortals of the three upper and five realms have all been defeated so far, and their layout has collapsed, and their long-term calculations are all nothingness in the eyes of this young man, and this young man is the real chess player.

Xia Ziyu walked in front, walking on his fist pile, the energy of heaven and earth came slowly, and for a while, there was a scene of steaming, there seemed to be thousands of lives roaring around his body, and there was a roar of blood qi in his body.

Meng Yuze looked at the young man in surprise, exclaimed in his heart, this situation made him more sure that the young man in front of him was extraordinary.

Phantom Yun's beautiful eyes shook slightly, looking at Xia Ziyu's back, his incredible gaze flowed on Xia Ziyu's body, the white hair was like the Milky Way, stirring with the wind, and the sound of blood and qi around his body was like a vast river, rumbling.

She was very curious, how did Xia Ziyu do it, Xia Ziyu has only been a half-moon scene since he cultivated to nothing, and now there is such a scene.

You must know that a monk without a dantian and a divine soul is no different from a mortal, and in this life he has to be like that mortal, born, old, sick and dead, but Xia Ziyu is now reunited, which is really contrary to common sense.

The Langxian people were even more flustered in their hearts, Xia Ziyu's scene shocked him, and at the same time, it was also the ultimate fear, even if the young man turned his back to him at the moment, it was as if there was an ancient beast staring at him, so that he didn't dare to make the slightest move.

This feeling made his body tremble, and cultivators have an innate fear and awe of the unknown and the strong, and this rule is the same no matter where it is.

Meng Yuze looked up at the night sky, the bright moon hung on the blue sky, the silver glow was thousands of miles, the moonlight was as clear as water, splashing on the earth, and also splashing on his heart.

And the young man in front of him is like a bright moon in his heart, making people's hearts like moonlight has been cleaned, leaving only an empty realm.

Xia Ziyu didn't care what the people behind him thought, he just walked the boring and tasteless fist pile under the moonlight, the bright moon made him appear so elegant, the world was so quiet, so peaceful......

With a quiet smile between her eyebrows, she looked at the young man in front of her, she felt very satisfied, she could be crazy for him, crazy for him, and proud of everything about him.

Approaching the county seat of Qinghe, Xia Ziyu stopped, looked back at Meng Yuze, and said with a slight smile: "Mr. Meng, what are your plans for this matter?"

Meng Yuze looked back at the Wenxiu Mountain Peak and said with a smile: "Of course it's the founding of the sect!"

Xia Ziyu bowed his head and said: "It seems that Mr. Meng has a plan, I hope that Mr. Meng's truth can spread all over the world, and this river and lake can see a glimmer of moonlight because of Mr. Meng!"

When Meng Yuze heard this, he looked at Xia Ziyu in a daze, and said, "Is the son preparing to leave?"

"I've stayed here for a few days, and I should leave again tomorrow!" Xia Ziyu's eyes looked into the distance.

The vast green mountains and green mountains are the aspirations of his heart.

Meng Yuze solemnly hugged his fists and said: "This time Yu Ze is fortunate to have the help of his son, this grace Yu Ze remembers it in his heart, if he has a call for his son in the future, he will never give up!"

This time, Xia Ziyu opened up the situation for him, and also opened the clouds and mist for the avenue in his heart, and saw the fairy light, which was like reconstruction.

Xia Ziyu smiled and said, "No need, I just hope that Mr. can keep the brilliance in his heart, and not forget that the sage in the book knows, and he can not go against his heart!"

"Don't leave it here, see you in the rivers and lakes, forget it, it's still gone!"

With a few words sprinkled with a few words, Xia Ziyu walked forward, leaving Meng Yuze alone.

Meng Yuze looked at the young man who was far away, and sighed slightly in his heart, I hope that the young man here will live up to his life, and the vast world can be broken with a sword.

The moon is like water, Meng Yuze quietly walked into the distance, the night, quiet and quiet, but who knows how many unknown secrets are hidden in it, and how many traces and dirty things that are hidden that do not want to be seen through by the world.

When Xia Ziyu and the others entered the county town, the lights of thousands of homes had been extinguished, and only the sound of the gong was the sound of the watchman.

When everyone returned to the house, they saw Lu Wen sitting on the rocking chair and swaying, his eyes were foggy, and he didn't even know that Xia Ziyu and the others were back.

Lu Wen didn't know what he was thinking, holding a long sword, holding a small wine jug in his hand, and muttered: "A big truth of the mother, go to your uncle's immortality, the master just wants to live a free life!"

Xia Ziyu smiled when he heard this, on the second floor, the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe nodded in greeting, Xia Ziyu smiled, without words, he walked to the rocking chair next to Lu Wen and lay down, took the small wine jug in Lu Wen's hand, poured a sip, and said with a smile: "Did Changsheng provoke you?"

Lu Wen said in a daze: "Immortality is to watch all beings suffer?

"it...... Xia Gongzi, you're back!"

Lu Wen suddenly came to his senses, jumped up, exclaimed, wiped his face, a little embarrassed, his body was full of alcohol, and his hair was messy.

Xia Ziyu smiled: "I'm back, what's the matter?"

Lu Wen scratched his head and said with a smile: "Young Master Xia, I didn't know your identity as a true immortal before, but I was a little lazy. ”

"It's always a little difficult to choose, and it's hard to make a decision for a while!"

Xia Ziyu chuckled: "It's okay, if you want to study one day, go to Mr. Meng's place!"

After speaking, Xia Ziyu returned the wine jug in his hand to Lu Wen.

Lu Wen raised his head and poured a sip of wine and said, "Okay!"

Then he asked, "Young Master Xia, my father?"

"It's okay, I've already sent your father home!" Xia Ziyu said with a smile.

Lu Wen stopped talking, continued to lie on the rocking chair, drank a little wine, and looked at the moonlight pouring down from the courtyard, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Xia Ziyu only turned his head at this time, looking at the Lang Immortal and the hills, his eyes were a little cold, which made the two of them feel cold in their hearts.

On the second floor, Qing Geng and He Lao also walked out, He Lao held Qin Hongyi in his arms, looked at a few people in the house, and finally his eyes fell on the Langxian and Qiu Gully.

Xia Ziyu had been ignoring these two people before, just to see what was on these two people.

That evil breath is the breath that he will never forget in his life, but now he can see it again in this river and lake, and it seems that the evil god clan that broke out of the seal has something to do with these two people.

"Do you say it yourself, or do I say it!" Xia Ziyu got up, his voice cold to the bone.

The trembling Langxian and the hill were shocked, and their hearts were terrified, the Langxian raised his head slightly, his face turned pale, and said, "I don't know what Gongzi wants to ask us?"

Xia Ziyu took a step forward and looked at the Lang Immortal indifferently: "You broke the seal over there in the sacrificial city?"

The Wandering Immortal took two steps back in horror and nearly fell to the ground.

"Childe, that seal was not broken by us, it was broken by the creatures themselves!"

The Lang Immortal looked at Xia Ziyu and said in horror, he never understood why this young man stopped them, thinking that it was because of the fact that several of them joined forces to calculate, but the young man never spoke.

has been waiting until now, it is not that he has never had the idea of escaping, but after seeing the scene on Wen Xiufeng, the last trace of his mind was cut off.

Xia Ziyu sneered and said, "You didn't break the seal, but you covered up the heavens in the sacrificial city, so that the evil power would not be detected by the world, and you helped him break the seal!"

"Do you know how many people died, and what you let out? Did you know that it can destroy lives at every turn?"

Xia Ziyu word by word, sentence by sentence, the killing intent on his body was permeating, which made the prodigal immortals and the hills tremble, and their faces were pale.

At this moment, the prodigal immortal feels that he is a flat boat in the sea, bearing the stormy waves, and if he is not careful, he will be overturned by the waves, and there is only a dead end.

He carefully thought about organizing his words, fearing that his next words would anger the death-like boy in front of him even more.

The Lang Immortal said tremblingly: "Childe, we didn't know that it would be like this, we were all confused by him, otherwise we wouldn't have touched it in a daze!"

The Lang Immortals are really afraid, he knows how many people have died on the other side of the sacrifice city, but those are mortals, and there is really no need to take them to heart for the mountain immortals like them.

Even if Meng Yuze is compassionate to all sentient beings, it is difficult for Meng Yuze alone to compete with the general trend, but who knows, now that a god has come out, directly disrupting their layout.

He didn't expect those sages or even others from the Hundred Sects to help him now, because the evil god himself said that the identity of the young man in front of him was an existence that they could not hope for.

Even if all the people of the Hundred Sects came to this young man, they only had to bow down, how could he afford to offend such an existence.

In Xia Ziyu's eyes, a touch of murderous intent flashed by, and said, "You have met that evil god?"

"I've seen it!" The Wandering Immortal didn't dare to hide it in the slightest, he knew that if he wanted to live now, he had to tell everything he knew.

Xia Ziyu bowed his head and continued to ask, "What is his strength?"

"He once said that under the upper five realms, they can all be killed!" the Wandering Immortal lowered his head and said the strength of the evil god.

"Oh, under the upper five realms, you can kill them?" Hmph, it's so daring!" Xia Ziyu's eyes narrowed slightly, looking out of the gate.

Just now, a stream of blood smoke swept by, and he dared to appear in front of him, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

A sword light flashed in the center of his eyebrows, and the dragon roared in the ears of the wandering immortals, frightening the wandering immortals to the ground.

Qiu Yan's face was pale, his body didn't dare to move, he felt that the fierce killing machine had been locking on him, his lips were blue, and he watched his husband fall to the ground, and his family was also frightened.

In the past, both of them thought that they were not afraid of death, but now they realized that they were so close to death.

Xia Ziyu ignored the two of them, and his body disappeared in place.

He Lao and Qing Geng glanced at each other, nodded secretly, Phantom Yun Shu is beautiful eyes were full of evil anger, looking outside the house, and his divine sense came out.

On the street outside the house, Xia Ziyu stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the dragon chant nailed to the wall in front of him, and his eyes were full of cold light.

There was only a drop of bright red blood on the wall, and a trace of the power of the soul that had been nailed and scattered.

"Wow......!"

Bai Qing whimpered on his shoulder, Xia Ziyu's eyes became even colder, and he muttered, "It's quite fast, Xiaoqing, put away that drop of essence blood!"

This matter is not over, the immortality of the evil god is a catastrophe in this river and lake after all, according to the temperament of those bullshit immortals on this river and lake, even if mortals are dead, it will not necessarily make their hearts tremble!

Fortunately, this evil god is not very strong for the time being, and there are always chivalrous people who will eliminate the demon and defend the way.

"Let's go!" Xia Ziyu murmured softly, and the white and green aura enveloped Xia Ziyu and disappeared in place with him.

The dragon chant also turned into a streamer and disappeared between heaven and earth, and there seemed to be a yin wind howling on the long street, mixed with the sound of gongs from watchmen.

"It's dry, watch out for the candles!"

"Boom... Knock knock!"

Xia Ziyu returned to the mansion, looked at the immortal and the hill and ravine, and said coldly: "Is the current face of that evil god still the appearance of the county order of the sacrifice city?"

"Hui Gongzi, yes, that evil god is the county order of the sacrifice city!" The Lang Immortal didn't dare to look directly at Xia Ziyu's gaze.

Xia Ziyu bowed his head, frowned and looked at the Lang Immortal and Qiu Yan and said, "You said that now, am I slaughtering you, or am I slaughtering you?"

The Lang Immortal and Qiu Gully were almost frightened to their knees, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Childe, it's all our fault, we didn't know it would be like this, don't kill our master and apprentice, we're still useful!"

Xia Ziyu sneered and said, "What is the use?

The Lang Immortal hurriedly said: "We can serve Gongzi around, and we are willing to be cattle and horses for Gongzi!"

"Do you think I need to be a cow or a horse?" I think it's funny now, you so-called immortals, are you so afraid of death?" Xia Ziyu sneered.

"Look at your current appearance, you are inferior to mortals, where did you come from to hold your own identity, not to put sentient beings in your eyes, sentient beings still know the wind and bones, what about you?"

Xia Ziyu almost didn't poke the nose of the Lang Immortal and scolded, his eyes were full of killing intent, he really wanted to slaughter these two now.

There were countless deaths and injuries in the sacrificial city, and he could imagine the desperate appearance of countless people in the canal of the sacrificial city, and he could imagine the scene when the wives and children of those men's families stood at the door of their homes and waited for the pillars of the family to come back.

He wondered how heartbroken those people would be when they received the news that their husbands and fathers were dead.

He sighed, looked up at Haoyue, turned around and walked to the rocking chair to lie down, and said softly: "You do still have some use, go to the city to sacrifice, protect the safety of the party, if you do such a thing again, die!"

The Wandering Immortals and Qiu Yu looked at Xia Ziyu in surprise, overjoyed, they didn't have to die?

"Thank you, Childe!" the Lang Immortal hurriedly bowed and saluted.

Xia Ziyu sneered: "Don't be too happy, it's right to let you go to the sacrifice city, but your life and death are in my hands!"

The dragon chant appeared in the void and fell in front of the Lang Immortal and the hill, and two wisps of sword qi fell into the dantian of the two of them.

Xia Ziyu took the small wine jug in Lu Wen's hand, raised his head and poured a sip of wine, and said, "If you have the slightest movement, you will be killed by the sword qi, so if you want to live, you have to do a good job!"

"Go and open up the canal over there in the sacrificial city, presumably with the strength of the two of you, it will be easy to dig a canal, and the families of those who have died at home will give enough pensions, and the rest will be done by yourself!"

"If this kind of thing happens again in the city one day, you don't have to live in this world!"

The Wandering Immortals and Qiu Yan looked at each other, not daring to have the slightest dissatisfaction, now that they can survive, they are already thankful, as for the wisp of sword qi in the dantian, they don't dare to have any thoughts.

Xia Ziyu waved his hand and motioned for them to get out, he was really a little annoyed.

He gradually fell asleep on the rocking chair, and his silver-white hair was even more dazzling under the baptism of the moonlight.

Qing Geng and He Lao glanced at each other, both shook their heads, signaling them not to disturb Xia Ziyu, Lu Wen tiptoed into his room, and Bai Qing also swept into Qin Hongyi's arms.

Phantom Yunshu looked at Xia Ziyu lying on the rocking chair quietly, gently took out a purple gold shirt from his storage ring, walked downstairs silently, and put the purple gold shirt on Xia Ziyu's body.

Then he also lay on another rocking chair, tilting his head to look at Xia Ziyu's face, his veil slightly lifted by the breeze.

That glimpse, under the moonlight, is so moving, the complexion is as crystal as jade, cold and noble, people are ashamed of themselves, dare not blaspheme, with those cold and proud eyes, people can't help but dream.

But Xia Ziyu didn't see these things, he was sleeping in a dream, muttering in his heart, everything is self-knowing, everything is knowing, his heart will be flowing water, how can he be pure and innocent in the world.

The rivers and lakes in the dream, a hundred flowers are blooming, there are many people coming and going, the flowers are all flashy, and a touch of heart-wrenching sorrow appears on Xia Ziyu's face.

Phantom Yunshu looked at Xia Ziyu's side face with a smile, and thought silently in his heart, "If you can, I will accompany you to watch the ebb and flow of the tide, the vicissitudes of the sea, I just hope that there will be no melancholy on your eyebrows!"

Thinking of this, Phantom Cloud Shu actually fell asleep, completely relaxed, and fell into a deep sleep.

When the moon is in the sky, the shadows of the two are reflected on the ground, and they are actually snuggling up to each other, everything is so beautiful!

Early the next morning.

Xia Ziyu was woken up by the magpie on the roof, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that the sky was clear and cloudless.

He stretched out in a good mood, and the white green turned into a streamer and swept to Xia Ziyu's shoulder, rubbing Xia Ziyu's face with his little head.

Xia Ziyu smiled, turned her head to see the sweet phantom Yunshu who was sleeping, and made a quiet gesture.

He turned his head to look and saw that Qing Geng and the others had already come out, standing on the railing, looking at him with a smile.

At this time, Phantom Yunshu also woke up, looked at Xia Ziyu, and showed a trace of coquettishness.

After cleaning up, everyone said goodbye to Lu Wen and Feng Nai and left.

There is nothing to rely on, the fate of the rivers and lakes is the fate of the rivers and lakes, if there is a fate, the rivers and lakes will see you again.

On Wenxiu Peak, Meng Yuze opened his eyes, looked in the direction of Qinghe County, and smiled slightly.

"Fortunately, I saw the demeanor of the son, and I wish the son can be immortal and climb the clouds!"

Since then, the rivers and lakes have added the legend of a purple-gold white-haired boy!