Chapter Ninety-One: Because Today You're All Going to Die

Watching Li Chengyuan unwrap the package, what caught his eye was a large bag of sheepskin fragments that were almost blackened.

"This is what the disciple found in a pawn shop, stuffed under a pile of debris. "The shopkeeper said that this was the collateral that his father had received. ”

"It was about twenty years ago, when a beggar came into the pawn shop and said that this was a map of some kind of treasure, and that he would have to pledge five taels of silver. When the old shopkeeper saw that the man was cold and hungry, and was very pitiful, he gave him two taels of silver, and did not want his treasure. ”

"Who knew that the beggar had a great backbone, and said that the map in his hand was hard to find, and if he did not take his collateral, he would not want any money. So the old shopkeeper gave him a few taels of silver and took the things. ”

From that day on, the old shopkeeper never saw the beggar again, and threw his things under the shelves. Unexpectedly, his son, who is now the shopkeeper, was young and playful, and turned the sheepskin map upside down, tore it to shreds, and was beaten by the old shopkeeper and wrapped it up again. ”

"So after you found this thing, you bought it?" Xiao Qianli thoughtfully picked up a fragment, looked at the zigzag lines on the fragment, and threw it into the package.

"Yes!" Li Chengyuan grinned and said with a shy face, "I gave the shopkeeper five taels of silver, which is not expensive...... Master, don't blame me for being willful. ”

"How can I blame you?" Xiao Qianli said with a smile, "Holding the silver is for you to spend, as long as you fancy something, it doesn't matter how expensive it is." ”

He was laughing loudly in his heart, regardless of whether the beggar was spending money to cheat a little money, but there was definitely a lot of mystery in this map - once the true son of heaven made a move, how could he return empty-handed?

"You've been shopping for so long and you bought this?"

"Hmm!" Li Chengyuan nodded honestly and admitted, "The disciple walked through several blacksmith shops, but he didn't find any weapons to take advantage of. ”

"Don't worry!" Xiao Qianli chuckled, "Your weapon has been prepared for the division for a long time, but you are not in the Qi cultivation, but it is still difficult to use it." ”

"Ahh......h

Xiao Qianli looked at Li Chengyuan's appearance, smiled slightly, and was about to say something, when suddenly there was a shock in his head, and a feeling of uneasiness arose.

His mind sank into the sea of knowledge, and he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the points of light representing Liu Suifeng and Chu Xun in the vast star map, sometimes shining brightly, sometimes as dark as ink.

"Something's wrong!"

Xiao Qian was a little off his tiptoes, his body jumped up in the air, and landed on the top of a big tree next to him, looking far away, seeing the dust rising in the southwest direction, it seemed that something big had happened, and hurriedly turned his body into a streamer, and ran towards the southwest quickly.

Li Chengyuan saw that his master's face had changed greatly, and he left in a hurry before he even had time to say a word, and when he knew that something big had happened, he hurriedly turned over and got on his horse and chased all the way in the direction of his master.

The light flickered so quickly, it was obvious that both of them had encountered an unprecedented crisis, Xiao Qianli was in a hurry, almost without a foot, running quickly on the roof, just running to an open place around a corner, but the situation made Xiao Qianli burst his lungs.

A long-bearded old man stood aside with his sword in his hand, his breath condensed but not revealed, as if the sword was in its scabbard.

Although he looked like an ordinary person, Xiao Qianli recognized this old man at a glance as the person with the highest skill in the audience.

Once you enter the realm of Huaqi, the inner dan is officially formed, and all the essence will be condensed in that small inner dan, which is the so-called return to the basics. Under the Qi, the edge is exposed, and the essence is dispersed but not condensed, but it is easy to be eroded by the external wind and rain, resulting in a large amount of consumption.

Even in the realm of refining and refining Qi, it is divided into three, six, nine and so on. The primary level of condensation in the Dan, the Huanyu Qing Qi that is obtained by exhalation, turns into a more pure true qi in the Inner Dan, and the more condensed the Inner Dan, the stronger the true qi is.

When it reaches the middle stage of Huaqi, Na Neidan is the size of a pigeon's egg, the surface is simple and unpretentious, but in fact it is extremely dense, while constantly absorbing the clear qi of the universe, while releasing the Yuan temperature to nourish the five internal organs.

When you reach the advanced level of Huaqi, you can peel off the cocoon in the huge sea of qi, so that every breath of true qi can be controlled freely. Like a finger, he skillfully uses his control of true qi to give full play to his characteristics.

And the old man's whole person was like an unsheathed long sword, not only did he not have the slightest true anger around his body, but he didn't even show any sword intent. Such a swordsman usually hides his edge inside. When it is really unsheathed, the murderous aura of the sword intent will inevitably be even more ferocious, and it will burst out with an incomparably dazzling brilliance.

"Who is this person?"

This thought only turned in Xiao Qianli's mind, and his attention immediately focused on the four middle-aged swordsmen in the field.

A white-clothed swordsman was hunting, holding the sword trick in his left hand, and the long sword in his right hand pointed diagonally at the sky, a magnificent sword qi was uncertain, and in the sword qi, there were countless extremely sharp cyclones flying each other.

Another short yellow-clothed swordsman sneered, a fierce sword qi flowed back and forth on the tip of the drooping sword, the cold light of the sword body flickered, terrifying, and the artistic conception of power revealed was also fierce and violent, as if it was indestructible.

There was another swordsman in Tsing Yi with an expressionless face, about forty years old, a long sword was shrouded in white mist like sword qi all over his body, like a misty cloud, fluctuating, but the true qi was the most powerful among the four.

There was also a tall purple-clothed elder who looked at him proudly, his long sword was different from others, it turned out to be a golden long sword, the sword light was dazzling, like the emperor's breath, towering, the sea was bright, and it was bright and bright.

What's even more surprising is that the sword qi of the four people actually formed an ingenious balance, and the sword qi was intertwined with each other, forming an extremely mysterious formation.

In the sword array, there was infinite sword qi agitation, trapping Liu Suifeng, Liu Suifeng's face was as calm as water, and a falling moon sword swallowed and closed and closed, yin and yang moved, and it had really reached the limit of Taixu swordsmanship. He had never performed such a masterful swordsmanship in his life, and today, facing a life-and-death situation, he brought out the best of his swordsmanship. Even though the attack of the four of them was surging like a tide, they stubbornly guarded within four feet in front of them, guarding the portal tightly and abnormally.

Behind him, Chu Xun was sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, the clothes on his body were torn out of the way, there was a large pool of blood on the ground beside him, plus a wisp of bright red blood on his chest, which he had just vomited.

Just glanced at it, Xiao Qianli immediately judged the situation in the field.

Although Chu Xun was the first among the three apprentices in terms of defensive ability, he suffered a big loss in the sword formation, and now he was extremely seriously injured and was desperately pranayama, hoping that if he could recover one and a half points, he would be able to take over part of the offensive for his senior brother. And Liu Suifeng also knew the key point, so with the edge of the Falling Moon Sword, he used the best guard "Taixu Sword Technique" to hold on to the sword formation, and at the same time quickly calculated the weakness of the formation, in order to seek that glimmer of life in the mortal situation.

I only heard the old man say slowly: "Jingguan, Xu Chong, Xuan Cheng, Ling Xiao, the four of you are all mid-level cultivators, and you can't help a junior who has built the pinnacle of the foundation when you gather the Four Elephant Arrays, and now that a hundred moves have passed, after returning to the mountain, you will immediately face the wall for a year, can you know?"

The four of them were all ashamed, and replied in unison: "Obey the master's orders!" The long sword in his hand was magnificent, and he did his best.

The skills of these four people are far beyond Liu Suifeng, and after a hundred moves, they have almost run out of oil, and they are only supported by an unyielding will in their hearts. At this time, the other party strengthened again, Liu Suifeng sighed in his heart, and said to himself with a wry smile: "Master, why haven't you come yet, the apprentice is only afraid that he will die this time......"

He forcibly raised a mouthful of inner true qi and condensed it at the tip of the sword, and the long sword was suddenly as cold as ice and snow, and he was just about to fight, when he suddenly heard a cold snort not far away, listening to it in his ears, but it was like hearing the most beautiful sound in the world, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

In the vertical and horizontal sword light, suddenly a snow crane phantom rose, raising its wings and wanting to fly, and its tail feathers had thousands of brilliance rising, shaped like a sharp sword, constantly changing like flowing water, and it was even more murderous.

In a radius of several zhang around, the cold cyclone even almost froze the air, and the grass and trees under his feet were already frozen stiff, and even between breaths, he felt that his lungs had turned into a lump of ice.

The next moment, the wings of the Snow Crane Phantom trembled, and the brilliant light burst out, turning into tens of millions of ice and snow sword lights, dragging a long light blue phantom in the air, and the light turned, swiping from top to bottom, and the thousands of sword qi that were crisscrossing back and forth in the Four Elephant Array were suddenly twisted into a cloud of splinters.

Not only that, but the faint mist that filled the formation was shattered along with the swords of the four people. The sword light containing the majestic true qi dissipated in an instant, turning into a cosmopolitan clear qi and dissipating into the air.

With a "wow", the four swordsmen took seven or eight steps back in unison, and at the same time spat out a large mouthful of blood. The Four Elephants Sword Formation also broke down.

"Who?" said the bearded old man, glaring back.

Xiao Qianli slowly walked in the air, walked to the middle of the field step by step, ignoring the eyes of the five people, stretched out his hand and pushed Chu Xun's back slightly, only to hear Chu Xun spit out a mouthful of blood, and his breath suddenly calmed down.

He smiled and nodded at Liu Suifeng, and said gently: "Suifeng, thank you for your hard work!"

"It's not hard!" Liu Suifeng was so excited that he almost cried, Master, your old man is finally here, and it is not in vain that I have worked hard to support it for so long.

The long-bearded old man glared at Xiao Qianli angrily and shouted, "Who are you?"

Xiao Qianli glanced at him indifferently, and said slowly: "This seat is the head of the Pure Yang Palace, Xiao Qianli!"

"It doesn't matter if you've heard it or not!"

"Because you're all going to die here today!"