Volume 1: The Millennial Plan Falling Fengpo Chapter 7 Moonlit Night The boy has ambitions
After Wei Wouji left the land of water and grass, he headed all the way east, the moonlight was hazy, the night was getting thicker, and a faint mist began to shroud the earth, and the mountains and jungles in the distance looked ethereal and hideous in the mist.
Wei Wuji's swift body slammed, although it was very light, but the breath from the forest in front of him made him palpitate for a while, Wei Wuji stopped, and carefully sensed the jungle, it was not Heavenly Punishment, the breath of Heavenly Punishment was crazy and domineering, but the breath in the forest was cold and weird.
This kind of aura is no stranger to him, three years ago in the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, once he was ambushed, that person had exactly the same aura on his body, that time, if it wasn't for Elder Chu Yun coming in time, I was afraid that there would already be no Wei Wuji in the world, and I didn't expect that after many years, I would meet him again.
Seeing that Wei Wuji had stopped, the people in the forest seemed to have the intention of retreating, knowing that his whereabouts had been revealed, three black shadows swept out, and rushed towards Wei Wuji quickly. The other two folded in the air, ready to circle behind Wei Wuji.
When the sword qi attacked, Wei Wuji raised his hand and blasted out a burst of ice qi to bounce the sword qi away, and his body showed that he ignored the other two and went straight to the person in front, the figure remained unchanged, and the long sword in his hand turned around, stabbing Wei Wuji in the chest.
With a 'click', Wei Wuji's right fist surrounded by ice qi slammed on the man's long sword, and the long sword folded in response, the man's intuitive hand holding the sword was cold, and a wisp of cold qi had invaded his body along his arm, he couldn't help but shiver, his whole body stiffened, and at this moment, Wei Wuji's left hand had been pressed on his chest like lightning, and the ice qi burst out, and in the blink of an eye, an ice sculpture had already stood in the middle.
Everything happened between the lightning and flint, the other two had not yet approached, Wei Wou-Ki had frozen their companions, the two looked at each other, their bodies had not changed, Wei Wou-Ki had disappeared like a ghost, and instantly came to a person, the man roared, the long sword in his hand shook, and before he could make a move, Wei Wou-ki's ice fist had already slammed into his chest, and the ice gas burst out, and with a 'click', another ice sculpture appeared.
The other man was frightened, and as soon as he turned around and took a step back, he felt a cold vest, and a powerful and incomparable cold air had invaded his body, and he lost consciousness in an instant.
Quickly solve the three of them, this situation, compared to three years ago, it was like a world of farewell, Wei Wuji couldn't help but look at his fists, his eyes were extremely complicated.
"Pap, papa, papa" Suddenly, an old man in gray clapped his hands in the forest and walked out slowly, he stared at Wei Wuji with a look of approval and said, "Good, good, good, the first level of imperial qi can defeat three high-level martial artists in a row, and it is so easy to win, young man, you are Wei Wuji."
Wei Wuji's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and the breath that made his heart palpitate came from the gray-clothed old man, and the breath came and went, as if he was breathing.
'Fetal Breath Realm?' will never be wrong, that kind of breath, eight years ago, on that snowy night, when he first met Chu Yun, the breath on Chu Yun's body was exactly the same as the breath on the old man's body at this time, it was the breath that was unique to a strong person who broke through the body and entered the Fetal Breath Realm.
"Not bad", Wei Wuji said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that the Shangguan family would even be dispatched by the powerhouse of the Fetal Breath Realm. “
"Hehe, don't get me wrong", the old man in gray said with a smile: "The old man is just wandering around, and I happened to meet Yunfei's kid, I heard him talk about you, and I followed him on a whim, but I didn't expect that the ice silkworm in your body has grown to this point, and you are unlucky, if you don't take this road, I'm afraid that the waste of the other roads will not be able to keep you." “
"That's right, old man Shangguan He", the gray-clothed old man stared at Wei Wuji and said with a smile: "Yunfei, that kid, call me the third grandfather, you see, for the benefit of our children and grandchildren, isn't it exactly what we old guys should do, young man, what do you say?"
Wei Wouji's face was calm, but his hanging fists trembled slightly, and it was obvious that he was already sad and indignant in his heart at this moment.
"Let's go" Shangguan He took the first step forward, he didn't care about Wei Wuji's thoughts at all, in his eyes, let alone a little monk of the Imperial Qi Realm, even if it was the Transformation Realm, he didn't care about it at all.
It is true that the gap between the realm of incarnation and the realm of fetal breath is indeed not the difference between a simple realm and a realm, but a difference in the level of life, in the realm of cultivation, as soon as you enter the realm of fetal breath, it is to open the door to another level of life, in addition to the net increase of longevity to a thousand years, whether it is the power of the exercises or the qi in the body has undergone earth-shaking changes, in addition, there are various other wonderful uses, it can be said that only the monks who enter the realm of fetal breath can be regarded as having a place in the continent of suffering.
Wei Wuji followed behind Shangguan He in silence, his eyes were cold, and suddenly, his expression moved, and he stopped.
Shangguan He was slightly stunned, he turned his head and smiled: "What's the matter, do you want the old man to help you?"
Wei Wuji didn't say a word, just stared at the figure in front of Shangguan He, a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Shangguan He saw that a Chu smile appeared on Wei Wuji's originally dead face, and he was shocked in his heart, and when he turned around, he saw a figure covered in blood standing there ten zhang away, and the strong sword aura exuded from that person's body, Rao was also shocked by his cultivation.
"Chu Yun. Shangguan He said in a deep voice.
Chu Yun nodded and said coldly, "Shangguan He, you can go." ”
Shangguan He's face changed slightly: "You were injured, who did it?"
Chu Yun said coldly: "I had a fight with that kid from Fei Lin, what's the matter?
With a 'ding' sound, the sword light flashed, and a long sword was nailed into the three feet in front of Chu Yun's body, and an even stronger and domineering sword aura rushed into the sky.
"How could it be?" Shangguan He swept back with a 'swish', got out of the range shrouded by Chu Yun's sword qi, and shook his hand: "Don't get me wrong, the old man just came to take a look, and he didn't mean anything else." Farewell". His figure flashed backwards violently, and he disappeared into the jungle behind him in an instant, without stopping for a moment, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Just kidding, don't say that Chu Yun's realm is much higher than him, even if it is the same realm, he doesn't want to make a move with Chu Yun, everyone knows that those sword cultivators of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, once they start a war, they are all madmen who don't want to die, especially the injured sword cultivators, who are even more crazy among madmen.
Besides, there are some things that can't be put on the table, once they are stabbed, he will definitely be the one who suffers in the end, and in the face of the injured Chu Yun, he really has no other way but to retreat.
Shangguan He fled, Wei Wuji's figure flashed, and he swept in front of Chu Yun, only to see that Chu Yun's face was pale, and there were no less than ten sword wounds crisscrossing his body, especially several of them, which almost pierced Chu Yun's chest and abdomen.
"How could this be?" Wei Wuji said urgently.
Chu Yun said angrily when he heard this: "That kid Fei Lin actually wants to take away your ice silkworm, and tells Lao Tzu to leave it alone, let his mother fart, he doesn't want to think about it, you are brought up by Lao Tzu, how can Lao Tzu watch others take away your things." Do you want to do it? Don't you dare?"
"I didn't mean that, I meant your injury?" Wei Wuji's eyes reddened slightly.
"Don't worry, I have sealed the wound with sword qi, and it is safe for the time being. Seeing Wei Wuji's worried face, Chu Yun smiled and said: "Hehe, don't look at Fei Lin's kid is dozens of years younger than Lao Tzu, and his cultivation is half a point stronger than me, but when it comes to playing with swords, he is still a little tender, and his kid is much more seriously injured than Lao Tzu." ”
Wei Wuji lowered his head and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes very quickly, he knew that the old man's injury was by no means as simple as he said, he forced a smile and said: "Who doesn't know the entire Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, in terms of swordsmanship alone, Uncle Shi recognizes the second, and no one dares to rank first." ”
That's a good point. However, with the exception of Split Sword Peak. Chu Yun patted Wei Wuji's shoulder, and didn't explain to him about Split Sword Peak, he sighed and said, "Let's go, find a place, Uncle Shi has something to say to you." ”
Wei Wuji nodded, reached out to hold Chu Yun's hand, and walked towards the depths of the jungle.
Next to a remote jungle stream, Chu Yun washed the blood stains on his face, combed his scattered hair, and found a bluestone to sit down slowly.
Wei Wuji didn't say a word the whole time, just stared at Chu Yun silently after doing all this.
Chu Yun sat on the bluestone, closed his eyes, and only exhaled a breath after a long time, and that breath flew straight away, and with a 'click', a bluestone in the distance was split in two. He took a deep breath, a trace of blood appeared on his pale face, he stared at Wei Wuji and sighed, "Wuji, you can leave." ”
Wei Wuji's body shook, and he suddenly raised his head and stared at Chu Yun.
Chu Yun raised his hand to stop what Wei Wuji was about to say, and said in a deep voice: "Fei Lin, they dare to make a move at this time, which means that some people in the sect have reached an agreement, and you can't go back to the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect." Luo Fengpo and his party, if there is no sect to take care of it, you will be lucky if you go. Leave that alone and get out of here as soon as possible. ”
"But, Uncle Shi, although the world is big, where can the disciples go?" Wei Wuji bowed his head and said.
"yes. Although the world is big, with the forces of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect in the Eastern Wilderness, where can you go?" Chu Yun muttered: "Flame Palace, Xuanyin Sect, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not be tempted by the power of the ice silkworm in their bodies. Wuji, otherwise, you better find a place where no one is around, cultivate slowly, and only then can there be hope for life."
"Uncle Shi, the disciple will not leave. Wei Wuji raised his head suddenly, and said with a resolute look in his eyes: "The disciple of Luofengpo must go, instead of spending his days in a hurry, it is better to fight hard, whether it is dead or alive, whether it is success or failure, it is up to him." ”
Chu Yun stared at Wei Wuji and said, "You have decided?"
Wei Wuji gritted his teeth and nodded: "The disciple has decided, didn't you say it before?" Even if the Luofeng Slope is opened, those people in the high realm will definitely not dare to take risks easily, as long as there is no strong person in the fetal breath realm to enter, below the fetal breath realm, the disciple will be able to protect himself, and the ice qi in the disciple's body is growing every day, and over time, even if he has not entered the incarnation body, the disciple will not be afraid of them. ”
"Okay" Chu Yunmeng patted Wei Wuji's shoulder, and said with great joy: "This is the Wuji I knew back then, powerful, confident, after so many years, I originally thought that you had changed, but now it seems that you are still you, Wuji, you have to believe in yourself, and your destiny must be grasped by yourself." ”
"Yes, the disciple saved. Wei Wou-Ki said: "Fate is never predestined, even if it is destined, I will break all obstacles and take my fate into my own hands, my fate is up to me." ”
"Well, my life is up to me. Chu Yun held Wei Wuji's hand tightly and praised: "Cultivating the Fa, fighting with others, and fighting with the heavens, this is not in vain for my generation to cultivate the Fa all my life."
"Haha......" The old and the young looked at each other and laughed, and the sound shook the jungle and startled countless birds.