Chapter 417: Green Bamboo
Jiaosheng is always alive and full of horror.
The Qi Yun Xingxing face in the Pure Yang Palace is not really terrifying, he is just more strict and meticulous, Bai Yujun is most afraid of only two people, one is the former head Li Xiangyan, who has soared, and that is a paranoid who is desperate for the sake of the sect.
The other is his second apprentice, Lian Tianxing.
Bai Yujun didn't know if he hadn't forgotten to get rid of himself, a monster who had become a disciple of the Void Void, for hundreds of years, but now it seems that yes.
If you can't see through cultivation, you can't see through your strength, and the elites of their generation in the Pure Yang Palace have already crossed the Evolution God Period.
Lao Huixian chattered for a long time and found that no one responded, so he had to cough and put on the best image, every time he encountered danger in the past, as long as he did this, he would definitely be able to save the day.
Lian Tianxing seems to be about thirty years old, less impetuous and more indifferent than back then, and has become less like the Jade Void Gentleman Sword and more like the Purple Void.
Indifferent eyes glanced at Hye-hyun and was slightly stunned.
He couldn't see this old monk clearly, and there was an indescribable strangeness in his temperament, unlike those monks who seemed to have no desire but were actually very much, this old monk looked like he had a feeling of emptiness, yes, empty, it didn't seem to exist and really existed, and he was a little unsure of his true ability for a while.
Ignoring the old monk, his eyes looked directly at the pale face of a certain junior sister of Qingxu.
"Now I should call you Bai Jiao, I can't imagine that a mountain snake spirit can successfully transform into a Jiao and cultivate into a rare spirit beast in the world, and if you don't get rid of it, you may not have a chance in the future. ”
Lian Tianxing spoke calmly, without any expression fluctuations, but his eyes were a little complicated when he looked at Bai Yujun.
Bai Yujun didn't care about the long and scattered hair that covered her eyes, and she was completely desperate.
"Can you ...... Don't kill me......"
Lao Hye-hyun wanted to open his mouth but was stopped by Lian Tianxing, and his powerful eyes were terrifying!
"The Pure Yang Palace is very quiet, there have been many changes since you appeared, Senior Brother Chu Zhe is my most admired competitor, but because you have become an indecisive person, you are his love robbery, killing you is helping him, and the only person who can do it for him is me. ”
Xian Ting walked two steps forward, Bai Yujun unconsciously retreated, leaning back against the thick green bamboo, and did not dare to move.
"You are very good at hiding traces, but you have a fatal flaw, that is, you often settle down to rest in old places, such as this Zhuquan Temple, where I have left my mark and waited for many years, as expected. ”
Lao Huixian was a little confused, he recognized this as a powerful person in the Pure Yang Palace, and he seemed to have heard that the white demon was also a pure Yang before, how could he turn his face when he met with the same door?
Lian Tianxing bent down to pick up the teapot and took out a teacup from the storage bag and poured it full of tea.
Drinking tea with your eyes closed, it looks like you're enjoying it.
"Yes, your tea making level is very high, I almost can't help but ask you to make another good pot of tea. ”
Bai Yujun didn't speak, at this time it was completely a performance of the victor feeling the joy of victory with his own feelings, and it was useless to say anything, unless someone suddenly appeared to save him, it was impossible.
Even Tianxing was still talking to himself.
"Lord Yu Feng likes you very much, not long ago, in order to save you, I was injured by a group of Xiaoxiao ambushes, those people bullied Shizun and Uncle Gu to soar and no one deterred, hehe, I killed a monk and a demon cultivator with Senior Brother Ganwu. ”
"My master is injured, is it okay? It was done by the Western Sect and the Demon Sect?"
"Don't worry, Uncle Yu is fine. ”
Bai Yujun was very angry and moved, angry at those little shameless, moved that the master risked thousands of miles to rescue him, and his kindness was beyond repayment, and if he didn't make it, he would have to die in this temple today.
"It was supposed to kill you, but it turned out to be so much nonsense, okay, what are your last words to leave quickly. ”
"I ...... I don't want to die......"
Suddenly, Lao Huixian stepped forward and stood in front of Bai Yujun.
"Don't kill, don't kill, a flower and a world, a leaf and a Bodhi, if you know, if you see, if you believe and understand, everything is illusory, life is made by yourself, you are born from your heart, and if you are stupid, you will be like ......"
On the other side, Lian Tianxing's indifferent face twitched, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"It's not right to kill people, it's not right to kill demons, people are living beings, demons are also living beings, and you can't kill them in vain. ”
"Get out of the way!"
Lao Hye-hyun was pushed back again and again by an inexplicable force, and he couldn't get close to the front!
Bai Yujun suddenly found that he couldn't move at all, as if he was restrained and imprisoned by powerful coercion, too strong! I really couldn't make any resistance at all, I couldn't imagine that he was still better than himself after hundreds of years, although the demon beast had a long lifespan, his cultivation was slow, and at present, the same lifespan demon beast suffered a lot.
The silent bamboo sea swayed and shook again, the wind rustled the green bamboo leaves, and even the stars were motionless and only revealed a trace of power to disturb the aura!
Suddenly, a terrifying and fierce aura appeared!
Airplanes~!
An ancient sword slowly emerged from the sword box, and the bamboo leaves close to it shattered silently......
When the sword came out completely, the wind suddenly became quiet again, and the green leaves no longer rustled, and there was a deathly silence, which was the last calm before the raging storm, and the fierceness became heavier and heavier......
The second senior brother who is famous in the world of Chunyang Palace has no wind and automatic clothes, and his cuffed robe is bulging and his black hair is flying.
With complicated eyes, he glanced at the beautiful face next to Qingzhu opposite, a very pure appearance, and the senior brother may have been moved by this back then.
There was some hesitation, should she kill or not......
The tip of the sword turned forward, slowly approaching the woman in white.
Old Hye-hyun sighed, reluctantly closed his eyes and sat cross-legged to recite the scriptures, which was one of the few means he could use, pretending to be a high-ranking person and reciting the scriptures.
The bamboo leaves on the ground around them suddenly seemed to lose their gravitational pull and slowly levitated, slowly rising to a height of two feet!
The ancient sword slowly got closer and closer, Bai Yujun could clearly see the sharp tip of the sword, and could hear the faint sound of the sword! The spiritual power was forced and he couldn't even cough, and he didn't move and watched death approaching......
Nothing can be done......
Leaning back with all his strength, sticking to the green bamboo, even if it is half an inch behind him, Bai Yujun has the luxury of living for a moment longer, it is too strong, and he has never expected anyone to save him......
The tip of the sword approached his neck, Bai Yujun panicked, the pain of the old wound in his chest caused his eyes to be full of tears, he looked up and breathed rapidly, and his snow-white neck swallowed hard.
It's closer!
The tip of the sword was against the surface of the white skin, and he could no longer shrink back, his chest rose and fell violently because of his rapid breathing, and his muscles were exposed, and he looked up and closed his Danfeng eyes helplessly, and tears slid down his pale and delicate face......
The sharp tip of the sword stopped in front of the delicate and creamy neck, and the momentum of the sword flickered and weakened.
Maybe a few breaths later, maybe a long time......
The sword suddenly flew back to the sword box with a swishing sound, and Lian Tianxing shook his head and felt tasteless, just like the disappointment he had when he saw the appearance of his rival's senior brother.
Bai Yujun breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down weakly along the green bamboo.
"Forget it, in fact, I already knew that I wouldn't really kill you, but I have always been unwilling, so I will leave it at that. ”
Lian Tianxing shook his head and smiled bitterly, and the sword turned into a light and disappeared.
Bai Yujun, who escaped death, tried to calm his breathing, sat in front of Qingzhu with his knees clenched, buried his head in his knees, wanted to cry and laugh, and secretly scolded Lian Tianxing for knowing that he wouldn't kill Jiao, why did he come here to make such a play, he was intimidated and threatened for no reason, what kind of thing is this!
Old Hye-hyun breathed a sigh of relief.
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