Chapter 8: Borrow a Sword

The entire Yunmengze seemed to have been slightly shaken because of this wave, and even the tornado that seemed to reach the sky could be seen from far away.

The abnormal movement in the lake alarmed almost all the people nearby for a while, and the visitors on the Yueyang Tower in the distance, who were originally a little interested in the present day, all focused their eyes on the strange scene that appeared out of thin air for a while.

Chen Mingye's place is quite far from the shore, so Rao is high building has a wide view, but the visitors can't really see it from the shore.

And at the core of this inexplicable storm, the huge tornado air flow circled around Chen Mingye rapidly, which was exceptionally stable and had no tendency to collapse at all.

Xiaohong was thrown high into the sky by a water bomb that suddenly exploded from the bottom of the lake, but the whole person did not panic at all, but flashed his body, grabbed the boatman who suffered from the aftermath, and slowly fell back to the water with him.

Dao Jiu, who fell in the lake, was hit by the pond fish, and the whole person was hit by the huge water again, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air.

"Who is it?" said the old man's voice suddenly became angry.

"It's your grandfather and me. The buzzing voice sounded, in a leisurely and lazy tone.

"He Fang Xiao is small, and he hasn't shown up yet. Lao Dao scolded.

"I am a turtle with a shrunken head, and I dare to say it to others. ”

As soon as the words came out, the water curtain that had originally risen out of thin air with a huge momentum actually fell back in unison, and the abnormal movement under the entire lake surface that seemed to be about to turn the world upside down actually subsided in an instant.

Little Red's eyes were wide open, and her eyes were full of confusion.

"Little girl, are you looking for me?" a dry, old voice suddenly sounded behind her,

Xiaohong immediately turned around, and what caught her eyes was an old man wearing a black armor, with a thin figure, and a thin face with yellow muscles, like an extremely down-and-out beggar.

"Huh?" Xiao Hong glanced at the old man in Xuanjia, but he was slightly startled, and Tankou couldn't help but let out an exclamation, "What a powerful person!"

The old man turned a deaf ear, just rubbed his hands, and looked at Xiaohong's gaze with some eagerness: "Your girl, are you very rich?"

Xiaohong looked at the old man in front of her in a daze, and then shook her head.

"Don't lie to people, I have sensed the innocent fragrance of the elixir on your body," said this, the old man sniffed violently, and some excited light flashed in his eyes, "You give me something to eat, I'll help you rescue that kid, okay?"

Xiaohong nodded hurriedly: "Okay, please grandpa, hurry up and get the little junior brother out, right?"

"Little junior brother?" the old man glanced at Xiaohong strangely, "Strange, it seems that your little girl really has a great background." ”

"Hmph!" the nameless old man's voice came again at this moment, interrupting the conversation between the two, "It turns out that you are pretending to be a ghost here!"

"What nonsense?" the old man glanced around impatiently, "It's really pure bullshit, and I'm embarrassed to talk about others what I'm doing." ”

Lao Dao's voice suddenly deepened: "Where did you come from?"

"Your uncle, I'm from your mother, and I'll go to your mother later," the old man plucked out his ears, "If you have time to care about me, you might as well pee more and take care of yourself." ”

"You!" Listening to the voice, Lao Dao was obviously extremely angry.

"What are you, you're really stupid, haven't you noticed that the heaven and earth breath you've been fishing for decades is about to leak?" said the old man Xuanjia with a smile.

"What!" exclaimed Lao Dao, and then fell completely silent.

All of a sudden, the entire lake fell into a strange silence.

Xiaohong didn't care about the changes in the surrounding atmosphere at all, but carefully took out her Lingbao gourd, poured out a few pills, and offered them to the old man Xuanjia with a reluctant face: "Grandpa, look, I have a lot of Xiaoyuan Dan here, can you save the little junior brother?"

The old man Xuanjia originally just glanced at it casually, but after a glance, he couldn't take his eyes off it anymore, and exclaimed loudly: "Damn! little girl, did you bring all your Dan furnace over when you went out?"

Xiaohong shook her head, looking anxious: "Grandpa's ones are not important, I'll give you all these, you can help the little junior brother!"

"Do you really not understand this little girl or do you not understand it?" The old man Xuanjia looked at the pill in Xiaohong's hand with a somewhat strange expression, and then pursed his lips, looking at Chen Mingye's eyes with a faint envy, "Okay, okay, that kid didn't have any, but he absorbed so much aura because of misfortune, but if he doesn't stop, I'm afraid he will really die." ”

"Then help him stop. Xiaohong is still in a hurry.

The old man of Xuanjia smiled, reached out and took a few pills in Xiaohong's hand first, swallowed them without hesitation, and then said: "It's okay, we don't have to be in a hurry, it should be the old Taoist priest who is in a hurry." ”

"Huh?" Xiaohong was slightly stunned, bit her finger lightly, and then understood a little, and couldn't help but look at the old man and ask, "Could it be that he is the one who stole the breath of Yunmengze Heaven and Earth?"

"Who else could it be?" the old man shrugged, "That guy has been here for decades, and he didn't expect to be messed up by the two of you juniors." That kid sucked up the breath that others had worked so hard to catch in a few breaths, which was really appetizing. ”

"Hmph, what he did was bad, what we did was good!" Xiaohong crossed her hands on her hips, and she was confident.

"That's right," the old man nodded vigorously, looking at her with a bit of flattery in his eyes, "Little girl, don't you have any other pills? Old man, I'm dying of hunger." ”

"Really?" Xiaohong glanced at him suspiciously, "Grandpa, your breath is like an open flame, it is very strong." ”

The old man of Xuanjia froze suddenly, and then had to laugh a few times, and wondered: "You little girl, it seems that it is a little difficult, can you still sense my breath?"

"Hmph!" Xiaohong glanced at him triumphantly, but turned her head away from him, obviously unhappy with his lying.

"That's it, your few pills are really a solution to the urgent need, although the old man is thick-skinned, he is more or less a person who knows how to repay his kindness," the old man smiled, but his originally lazy eyes gradually converged, and he looked ahead quietly, "The old man will take care of the next thing for you." ”

"Hey, by the way, old man, why were you at the bottom of the lake before?" asked Xiaohong suddenly remembered.

The momentum that the old man had just risen was completely ruined by her, so he had to scratch his head and said: "Bad luck, being locked up, it can be regarded as inheriting that kid's love, he messed around here and scattered the formation aura at the bottom of the lake, so I have a chance to get out of trouble." ”

"Hehe," Xiaohong laughed inexplicably when she heard this.

The old man of Xuanjia blushed: "Little girl, what are you laughing at?"

"Grandpa, you look so powerful, who can shut you up?" Xiaohong's big eyes went back and forth, constantly looking at him.

"Hmph, no matter how powerful this person is, it is impossible for him to block an army by himself. The old man replied as a matter of course.

"But old man, you're so powerful, why don't you run?" Xiaohong wondered.

"When there is no way back, where can you run?" the old man smiled, and the clouds were clear.

Hearing this, Xiaohong looked at him seriously, but nodded thoughtfully.

"Alright, little girl, stand back a little," the old man took a step forward, his eyes fixed on the front, and spoke slowly, "Here he comes." ”

When Xiaohong heard this, she also raised her head and looked at the lake in the distance.

I saw that a white light suddenly crossed the sky, and even the transparent tornado that Chen Mingye had been maintaining was affected and trembled slightly. "Good boy, it's really bold to come to the tiger's mouth to grab food!"

Chen Mingye turned a deaf ear, his eyes closed tightly, and he did not react in the slightest.

"How daring!" there was an angry shout in the air, and the dust that had been stagnant in the lake was actually smashed towards the storm tornado in the middle of the lake with his words.

"Bad guy chance, it's really immoral. I'm afraid you cultivators have all cultivated to the ass. The old man Xuanjia seemed to have expected it, and as soon as his figure moved, he stretched out his hand and came to the tornado around Chen Mingye, and lightly blocked the dust.

"Nosy. The white light stopped in the air, and Xiaohong saw clearly that it was a white-bearded Taoist in a purple robe and a long robe.

The old man of Xuanjia looked at him and said with a smile: "It's been decades, and it's rare for you old turtle to give it up." ”

"Hmph, how good can you be this old turtle?" Lao Dao looked at him and snorted coldly, "Are you going to be nosy and make enemies of my Jiuding Mountain?"

Jiuding Mountain? Xiaohong was shocked, it turned out that these people were actually from the Western Regions, Jiuding Mountain.

"Qi, in previous years, Jiuding Mountain was a bit interesting, but now, it is really getting more and more regressive. The old man sneered, not caring about the threat of the old way.

Lao Dao looked at him and sneered: "Martial arts mortals, I really don't know the height of the sky." ”

"Why, look down on the mortal martial arts?" the old man in Xuanjia glanced at him and asked rhetorically.

The white-bearded old Taoist was condescending, and said lightly: "Cultivation and martial arts are like the difference between heaven and earth, and you are no different from ants in my eyes." ”

The old man of Xuanjia glanced at him impatiently and said: "I am most annoyed to listen to the nonsense of you people, if you want to fight, hurry up, if you say two more words, that kid will really not give you any fart." ”

Lao Dao's face changed when he heard this, his body flashed, and he swept towards Chen Mingye again.

"What are you anxious about, I'm still here. The old man of Xuanjia seemed to be smiling, and the same dodge stopped in front of Lao Dao.

"Get out of the way!" Lao Dao was annoyed and angry, and swept out the dust in his hand.

The old man of Xuanjia dodged and avoided the attack of the old way, and his eyes were slightly cold: "Old turtle, do a sneak attack?"

"If you don't want to die, get out of the way!" Lao Dao's eyes were cold, and there was no longer any kind appearance, and the dust in his hand waved, and swept towards the air tornado around Chen Mingye again.

Surprisingly, Xuanjia Lao Dao smiled slightly and retreated silently.

"Grandpa, why are you back!" Seeing this, Xiaohong was in a hurry, and hurriedly flew forward.

"Little girl, don't worry. The old man grabbed her and shook his head at her, "I have received the favor of that kid and taken your pill, I will definitely not stand idly by, you just watch with me." ”

Xiaohong stared closely at Chen Mingye's direction, biting her petite red lips, obviously because she was at war with heaven and man in her heart, and she didn't know whether she should trust the old man.

"You girl," the old man said helplessly, "Let's put it this way, that kid's current state can't be controlled by himself, that is to say, he can't stop it by himself, he must rely on external forces,"

Xiaohong was slightly stunned.

"So, instead of doing this thankless thing, let's let that hurried bull-nosed old man do it. Xuanjia Lao Dao smiled, obviously he had planned this a long time ago.

"All the old man's previous obstructions...... Xiaohong hesitated.

"Just make a show, who knows that old boy is in such a hurry, he almost wants to come up and fight with me. The old man shrugged his shoulders casually, plucked his ears again, and grinned.

Xiaohong was speechless for a while, her little head shook, and she still looked at Chen Mingye seriously.

On the other side, the White Whisker Daoist had already come to the side of the air tornado around Chen Mingye's body with a hideous face, looking at the faint air flow around Chen Mingye's body who was standing with his eyes closed, he was so anxious for a while. At that moment, he picked up the dust in his hand, recited a few words in his mouth, and then waved his hands.

"Go!"

The dust in his hand shot out like a psychic, and the tail of the silky beard condensed into a line, and slammed into the transparent barrier of the storm.

"Broken!"

Lao Dao gestured again, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he shouted loudly.

So, between heaven and earth, it seemed that there was a moment of silence.

In the next moment, the huge tornado began to collapse rapidly, and the collapsed air flow overflowed in all directions, creating a monstrous wave on the surface of the lake that had already calmed down.

Above the nine heavens, there was a huge strange humming sound.

This transparent tornado that leads to the sky rises and falls, and it collapses instantly.

Lao Dao was in the place closest to the tornado, Rao is spiritual power realm was unfathomable, and he couldn't resist it at the moment, and he was hit by the air flow that spread out wantonly, and he retreated dozens of steps in a row.

The breath of heaven and earth is eternal, and its majesty is like this.

Lao Dao caught the dust that was rolled upside down, his old eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes focused on Chen Mingye's body exposed from the air current.

At this moment, Chen Mingye finally opened his eyes slowly, but he kept looking at the wind and waves around him, and his eyes seemed to be full of confusion.

"Good boy, stealing my luck in person, I really don't know whether to live or die," the white-bearded old man saw the storm dissipate, the chill in his eyes surged, and his voice was cold, "Today, even if you are a disciple of Qingxuan, don't blame me for not reciting a little incense." ”

"Don't be in a hurry. The old man of Xuanjia, who was watching from the sidelines, beckoned again at this moment and stood up.

"You still want to intervene?" a glint flashed in the eyes of the white-bearded old man.

"What are you doing," said the old man with a smile, "I just want to beat you up just because I see that you are unhappy." ”

"Look for death. Lao Dao looked at him, but laughed instead of being angry, "I have seen a lot of fools in this world, but at your age, there are not many people who can be so stupid." ”

The old man picked his nose and looked disdainful: "So it's not wrong to say that you are a turtle with a shrunken head, how many years has you been in a plate, just like you, how much knowledge can you have." ”

Lao Dao's face was pale, and he didn't say anything more to him, but slowly raised the dust in his hand towards him again.

"Why, I won't say it if I can't say it?" the old man continued to taunt with a smug face, "Don't be old boy, let's say a few more words." ”

"When you die, go to hell and talk to Hades. The old man said coldly.

"Tsk, I have seen a lot of people who practice qi cultivation in this world, but there are really not many people who cultivate the path to the point where you are full of anger. The old man laughed and saluted him back.

Lao Dao waved the dust in his hand expressionlessly, and quietly pointed to the old man in Xuanjia opposite. Then, behind him, dozens of waves rose one after another, and the arrogance was monstrous, as if the entire heaven, earth and lake were about to be turned upside down.

The old man of Xuanjia slowly retracted the smile on the corner of his mouth, glanced at Chen Mingye, who was still in a daze, and said with hatred: "Stinky boy, when is this time and you still have time to be in a daze, quickly borrow your Wu-swallowing sword and use it." ”

Chen Mingye was scolded by him angrily, and then he came back to his senses, and as soon as his hands were loosened, the Swallowing Wu Sword actually hung in the air by itself.

"Seniors, please use it. He looked at the old man Xuanjia and hurriedly replied.

"Nonsense. The old man cursed, and with a gesture of his right hand, "The sword is coming." ”