Volume 1 The Beginning of the Storm Chapter 122 Above the Clouds
Gou Xun's face was hideous, and gradually, he began to become a little crazy.
Gou Ruyun poured all his love and cultivation, and he categorically couldn't accept such an ending.
He only has one son, Gou Ruyun, if Gou Ruyun is abolished, it means that his Gou family will be abolished, and he can't accept such an ending!
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Silent night, bleak wind.
In the Taiyi Elder Pavilion, Wang Zhu closed his eyes and meditated.
Suddenly, Wang Zhu seemed to feel something, and opened his eyes suddenly, and at this time, there was no one around, and the entire Taiyi Gate was quiet.
Wang Zhu's eyes became a little different, no longer the appearance of the past, replaced by a touch of depth and gloom.
Standing up, Wang Zhu waved his big hand, and his entire room was enveloped in a mysterious aura, no one could feel his changes, and no one could hear and see everything in this mysterious aura.
After doing all this, Wang Zhu looked fanatical, knelt on the ground, and took out a small chessboard from his arms, this chessboard is very small and small, but it is very exquisite, and the black and white chess pieces on it are all depicted in great detail.
After the chessboard was taken out, Wang Zhu stretched out his hand on his forehead and dissolved a drop of pure blood and dripped it on the chessboard.
Wang Zhu's expression became a little sluggish, and this drop of essence blood seemed to consume him a lot.
The drop of essence blood dripped on the chessboard, and the chessboard suddenly shone brightly, and it was strangely gradually getting bigger, beyond the size of an ordinary chessboard.
On the chessboard, a blur gradually appeared, and then a void wind was torn apart, and a shadow descended.
This projection, it can be seen that it is a person, this person is dressed in black, his face is shrouded in a black mist, he can't see his appearance clearly, and he can only distinguish a man faintly.
"What's the matter? ”
The man in black spoke coldly, without any emotion, but with such an attitude, Wang Zhu's eyes were about to burst into flames, revealing a fever and respect that was intense to the limit.
"Lord, my subordinates have something important to report, the battle of the core disciples of the Taiyi Sect yesterday has ended, and Emperor Xiu really lived up to expectations, swept away the arrogance of the heavens, and even the quasi-Daozi of the Murong family invited the power of the Fa Xiang, and was defeated by Emperor Xiu!"
The man in black was indifferent, as if it should have been, without the slightest surprise, let alone any response.
Wang Zhu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, to be honest, every time he faced the projection of the Lord, he couldn't control the trembling in his heart, he knelt on the ground, and couldn't stand up if he wanted to.
"Lord...... There is a scholar in the Taiyi Gate, claiming to be from the upper realm, it should be related to the loosening of the seal of Yucheng Cave, this person has a subtle observation, as if he has found that the identity of his subordinates is suspicious, and according to the observation of his subordinates, this scholar ...... It seems that he knows the Lord, and looking at the eyes of Emperor Xiu, there is something different......"
After Wang Zhu finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at the man in black in the projection.
I saw that the man in black seemed to be a little moved when he heard Wang Zhu say such words.
"A scholar from the upper realm?"
The man in black repeated the sentence as if he were thinking.
"What's so special about this scholar you're talking about?"
Wang Zhu recalled carefully and immediately spoke.
"Back to the Lord, this scholar was dressed in ink, and the robe was inlaid with hibiscus flowers
Bian, did not reveal his name, but his strength is indeed extremely strong, according to the judgment of his subordinates, at least above the true immortal!"
The man in black heard the sound, and after recalling it, he nodded slightly.
The old man knew about this and continued. ”
Wang Zhu was stunned for a moment, and immediately lowered his head, not daring to continue looking at the man in black in the projection.
"There is one more thing, Lord, your other chess piece, Jun Mianchen, should have been an abandoned child, but for some reason, this Jun Mianchen has grown extremely fast, and he has been in the middle of the Taiyi Sect, and this core disciple dispute, this son is actually able to trigger the power of heavenly punishment and defeat the disciples of the late stage of Jiedan, according to the speculation of his subordinates, this Jun Mianchen, it is very likely that he has mastered the source of thunder by chance!"
As soon as Wang Zhu said this, the man in black in the projection was slightly stunned, and the figure hidden in the darkness trembled slightly.
Wang Zhu was shocked and immediately kowtowed.
"Subordinates deserve to die! subordinates deserve to die, the Lord forgives ...... sins"
The man in black remained motionless, as if he was stunned by Wang Zhu's words.
"Source of Thunder ......"
The man in black muttered to himself, Wang Zhu's head kept down, not daring to raise his head.
"Hello Sheng looked at Di Xiu and Jun Mianchen, don't let them have any mistakes, the rest of the things, the old man has his own arrangements. ”
"Yes!
Wang Zhu's sweat was raining down, and under the pressure of this projection, he was almost unable to bear it.
After the man in black finished speaking, the projection disappeared, and the chessboard, which had become larger, shrank strangely again, and lay quietly on the ground as if nothing had happened.
Wang Zhu wiped the sweat from his forehead, stretched out his hand to put the chessboard in his sleeve, withdrew the mysterious aura around him, and was just about to meditate and rest, when he suddenly frowned, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked in the direction of Dongfu.
"Gou Xun!
Wang Zhu's complexion changed greatly, he could perceive that the bastard Gou Xun really dared to go to Jun Mianchen's trouble, the lord had just explained that he must not let Jun Mianchen make a mistake, if he was attacked by Gou Xun, Wang Zhu's 100,000 heads would not be enough for the lord to cut off!
Wang Zhu was angry, shattered time and space in one step, and disappeared.
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Far away, far away, or in a different world.
In the air here, it is not aura, but immortal power.
The mountain here is not an ordinary mountain, but a fairy mountain.
In the same way, the water here is also fairy water.
The clouds and mountains are ups and downs, and the fairy sound is around.
Above a huge city, there are clouds that reach into the Nine Heavens.
Nine worlds, sprinkled with colorful stairs, looking from afar, like a rainbow being taken off out of thin air, standing between heaven and earth.
Above the clouds, there is a huge palace, this palace is famous in the fairy world, called the Immortal Palace.
In the Killing Immortal Palace, in the backyard, there was a figure sitting in front of the chessboard, playing chess.
The chessboard in front of him turned out to be the appearance of the delicate chessboard that Wang Zhu took out and lowered the projection!
This figure was dressed in plain clothes, which looked extremely simple, but it couldn't hide the colorful light on his body.
This is a man, he is the master of the entire Immortal Palace, and he is also one of the three major immortal venerables in the entire immortal world, in the immortal world, everyone respects
Call him the Killing Immortal.
At this moment, not far behind the Killing Battle Immortal, there was a man in black standing, this man in black was also weird, the whole figure seemed to be shrouded in darkness, and he couldn't see his face clearly.
The man in black bowed down and stood behind the Killing Immortal, as if whispering something.
It took a while.
After the man in black finished speaking, he stood there quietly, gradually blending into the darkness.
The Killing Immortal touched the black chess piece in his hand, and the black chess piece exuded a strangeness, and then was slowly pressed on the chessboard.
Perhaps affected by the strangeness, the moment the black chess piece touched the chessboard, it was actually on it, flashing a few faint currents.
The Killing Immortal's pupils contracted slightly, and he looked at the few faint currents that appeared here.
"It's really the source of thunder......"
A touch of excitement gradually appeared in the eyes of the battle immortal, and in his experience, this kind of excitement had not appeared for thousands of years.
At this moment, it was because of the faint thunder and lightning that people of his status were moved, which showed how much the power of thunder and lightning tempted him.
The Slaughter Immortal stood up silently, no longer looked at the chessboard, and turned around and walked into the room.
On one side of the wall in the room, there were six long swords quietly placed, each of these six long swords had their own blades, different from each other, but they were all extremely powerful, and the aura that erupted from them made the heavens and the earth tremble.
At the very front of the six long swords, there is also a vacant place, which seems to be a place to put the sword.
The Killing Immortal stood in the middle of the room with his hands in his hands, standing tall, silently looking at the six long swords on the wall, to be precise, it should be seven, but the first of them was empty.
"It's almost ...... It's almost there...... With Lei Yuan's integration this time, the old man is more sure......"
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The night still hasn't passed, and the silence of Taiyi is a little mysterious.
Jun Mianchen meditated cross-legged in his own cave in Dongfu.
After a while, Jun Mianchen closed his eyes and frowned.
He always felt that there was a pair of eyes looking at him, this feeling was sudden and very weird, but his feeling was always very accurate.
Opening his eyes, Jun Mianchen looked around and didn't see anyone.
Confused, Jun Mianchen was inexplicably a little irritable, pushed open the door, stood in the courtyard, looked at the moon overhead, and didn't know where the irritability in his heart came from.
After blowing the wind and refreshing it a little, Jun Mianchen looked around again, and after confirming that there was no danger, he turned around and was about to return to the room.
But right now.
An incomparably cold voice sounded behind Jun Mianchen's ears.
"Jun Mianchen. ”
Jun Mianchen's pupils shrank sharply, his hairs stood up, and the sense of crisis in his heart was unprecedented.
Turning his head suddenly, Jun Mianchen gasped, and saw that in front of him, Gou Xun was standing in front of him unconsciously, looking at himself with a cold face.
His eyes were cold, full of murderous intent and coldness, without any warmth.
The corners of Gou Xun's mouth cracked an arc, and an extremely cautious, weird, and terrifying smile bloomed, and the hoarse voice made Jun Mianchen spit out a mouthful of blood.
"You'll never have to go back to your room to rest again. ”