Text Chapter 227 The Regret of the Sparrow
"Get on your knees!"
Hundreds of thousands of monks in the square shouted angrily, and the ground set off a raging wave like a raging wave, like a giant pillar of optimus stabbing towards the sky, and layer after layer of shock waves instantly shattered and dissipated the clouds and mist in the air, and continued to stab towards the sky......
"Win!!"
The frustration and grievances of the past month made everyone unable to endure it anymore, and they were against the deep and introverted nature of the monks, and they celebrated wantonly, Li Chenfeng showed weakness, lured the enemy, and killed each other, and forcibly turned the defeated situation over, and the strategies, exercises, pride, and domineering were all amazing and emotional, and they all cast gratitude, worship and even the tender eyes of the female cultivators to him......
The head and elders of the Cangling Heavenly Domain on the high platform were all in tears, crying with joy, this victory was really too difficult, too incredible, and the earth-shattering reversal was completed in one hour, not only saving the Instrument Sect, but also saving the Heavenly Refining Realm, and the merit was unparalleled......
General Xun of the Cangling Army and others also raised their arms and shouted, cheering for the Qizong, and the shameful pain of being abused and killed by Xing Shen made them finally sweep away the sorrow in their hearts......
The waiter's gloomy face smiled, and he looked thoughtfully at the man with the severed spear in his hand......
Mei Hanyu shed two lines of tears, supporting Pu Chuzi, who was standing unsteadily in a trance.
"Senior brother, when did he and you decide on a strategy to lure the enemy?"
The little rabbit didn't say a word...... Just thinking that he almost tossed the old man to death, he should also let Sect Master Que taste it......" The corners of Pu Chuzi's mouth trembled, and he was afraid of his wise decision.
Mei Hanyu burst into tears and smiled, raised her eyes to look at Li Chenfeng, who was still chattering, her eyes flowing, as if she had met for the first time......
Danyangzi laughed: "See, this kid is the disciple of the old man, he took him out of the sect for a while, he knew the etiquette of honesty, and finally became a talent, the old man was very relieved!"
Li Chenfeng waved his hand: "Thank you for the master's success, tomorrow our master and apprentice will learn etiquette again!"
"I'm not free!"
Danyangzi rushed out, his smile froze immediately, his face was shocked, and then he felt that it was rude.
"What's that...... As a teacher, you also have to heal the head of the family, let your senior brother follow, take the purple gold chariot, remember to come back and return my ......"
Pu Chuzi was taken aback and said hurriedly: "I can't go!" The old man has just come back to life, and he can't stand the toss anymore......
The cheers of hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Instrument Sect immediately turned into pleading: "Please Uncle Shi stay in the sect to teach the technique, don't go around anymore, the younger generation can't stand the toss......"
The shouts shook the sky and echoed in the distance......
Li Chenfeng laughed and said: "What is it? I know I'm scared at this time, I didn't see your subordinates merciful when I killed Lao Tzu just now, it's too late! After this battle, the seeker can step on the mountain gate and exhaust you rabbit cubs!"
"I'm willing!" the disciples of the Instrument Sect laughed and shouted, setting off another wave of wild waves.
Sect Master Que was like ashes, ashamed to death, the big victory was reversed by this kid casually, and there was no room for the slightest discernment, because of his own carelessness, the Soul Sect disappeared in the Peerless Heaven Domain, how can people bear such misery?
The elders and disciples of the Soul Sect were arrogant, frustrated, and lonely, and looked at Sect Master Que with resentment, no longer hiding their dissatisfaction with him in their hearts......
Suddenly, a layer of waves appeared in the sky, and a silent sound came, softly but domineeringly suppressing the sound in the square, so that hundreds of thousands of monks were hit hard, and the Yuan Infant Realm could not get rid of it, and they instantly felt the breath of death......
"Cangling, the agreement is to compare the techniques of the trial, not the strategy, which is contrary to the original intention......"
"Oh, what do you think?"
"It's really three wins, three losses and one draw, and you should add one fight and then decide the winner!"
"Heavens think it's fair?"
"The bet of the Instrument Sect is still the same, and the Instrument Soul Sect does not need to change its name!"
"Okay, as you wish!"
The ethereal sound of silence dissipated, the waves of the sky gradually recovered, and a red and fiery red finch flew out of it, swaying its long tail feathers, and landed lightly in the center of the square.
"Suzaku Baoding ......"
The name of this instrument poured out in everyone's hearts, and no one told it, but it was certain that the gift given by the Lord of Cangling Domain would always remain in front of the Ninth Hall to show the merits of the Instrument Sect!
With the bridging of the sky, the monks all resumed their cultivation, but no one dared to make a sound, such a miracle made people completely surrender, and they couldn't calm down for a long time......
Li Chenfeng shrunk his neck, his arrogance was gone, he put away the broken spear, flew off the ring, hid behind the senior brother, and it seems that he will not suffer a loss if he sets up another fight to change the Baoding, you guys play!
"Respectfully, Ancestor!"
Sect Master Que regained his brilliance, respectfully bowed to the golden jade chariot, a withered hand lifted the invisible light curtain, and the obviously transparent and empty jade chariot walked down a person, with gorgeous clothes and difficult to hide the gray face, and when he stepped out, he was already standing on the glass platform, and his trembling hands stroked the Vermilion Bird Baoding.
"The old man Youque, I was fortunate to see Baoding again, in the past, Lord Cangling borrowed, I didn't dare to have any objections, and today I defeated Cangling's colleagues to comfort the regret of my life!"
On the high platform, the faces of Pu Chuzi and the others changed greatly, Youque is the ancestor of the refining world who is as famous as the first master, and the techniques and exercises have reached the transformation realm, and he is the only holy refiner in several heavenly domains who can refine the first-order spiritual weapon of the holy product, which is much higher than the first master, and the legend has it that the longevity has been exhausted, and he has passed away, and he can't imagine that he is still alive, no wonder the strength of the Instrument Soul Sect is so strong!
Li Chenfeng is ignorant and fearless, but he feels a trace of kindness to the Cangling Domain Lord, and he also has a habit of "borrowing" other people's things and not paying them back, what is different about him is that he has no problem of being generous to others, and he is slightly better than the domain master.
The ghost bird pointed into the Vermilion Bird Baoding, the red bird reappeared, around the old man hovering and intimate, actually knew the former owner, the ghost bird eyes were cloudy with tears, stroking the head of the red bird, gently pushed, the red bird flew into the ding and disappeared with a clear song, and then ignited the blue real fire......
"The old man has not practiced for many years, so he left a peak work in the world, as a remnant of the old man's trip to the world......"
With a wave of the sleeves of the robe as the bird spoke, all kinds of minerals, animals and plants hung above the Baoding, and fell into the Ding in turn, and the colorful auspicious clouds floated in the air, beautiful......
Compared with the strange color, the technique of the phantom sparrow seems unpretentious, clear and smooth, and only a few people can see the vein of the technique, each swing actually contains millions of skill changes, and the heavenly refiner can't do it at all, which is also the reason why the holy refiner is extremely respected, close to a miracle......
The roar continued to sound, and one by one the spiritual weapons flew into the air from the Baoding, large and small, superimposed and combined, and even changed into new spiritual weapons, and then superimposed, repeatedly, endlessly, 100,000 pieces, 100,000 pieces, millions pieces, 10 million pieces......
It was a sea of spiritual weapons, covering the sky of the ninth hall, as bright as stars, covering the sky, and tens of thousands of spiritual weapons were still increasing, shuttling, flipping, superimposing, and evolving...... Extraimposed, even with the divine consciousness of the Yuanying monk, he could only see the approximation, not to mention the other monks who had a lower cultivation, the vast majority of them actually vomited blood, exhausted, and hurriedly lowered their heads to meditate and pranayama, and those who cultivated higher could only close their eyes and not look at it.
The bird is not like refining a vessel, but more like painting, the sky is paper, the spirit is ink, and the human body is the pen, swaying vividly and vividly, and the scenery in the painting gradually takes shape......
When the last spiritual weapon fell and fused, a giant battleship floated in the sky, the dragon-shaped hull, the whole body exuded a ghostly light, as if from ancient times, it seemed to be deliberately suppressing the violent breath in the body, and the silence contained the energy of destroying the world and destroying the earth, the eyes on the dragon's head were slightly closed, but it made people feel desperate from the depths of their hearts, and when the eyelids were lightly opened, it was the black hole of death that devoured all life, which was the center of the giant ship's attack on the spirit array......
The waiter's eyes showed extreme shock, he felt a trace of the power of the domain master, it was a rage that could kill the gods, and all this was actually refined by a holy refiner, it took not many days, only three days, if there were dozens of ships, only the domain master would be left alive in the Cangling Heavenly Domain......
The top master of the Cangling Heavenly Realm refining realm has already come down from the high platform, sitting around the glass platform and feeling, his eyes are fanatical, and he bows and worships, not because of the identity of the ghostly bird, but because of the means of the gods, this is the real god of weapons......
"Holy Product, Second Order, First Grade......"
The ghost bird stared at the "painting", stared at the giant ship, tears welled up in his eyes, as if he was in a dialogue with his own creation, and he kept saying like this, he had not been refined for many years, and then refining was a great sound, maybe he could only surpass it in another world, and he would never refine even a first-grade spiritual weapon in this life......
Sect Master Que pulled himself back from his frenzy and looked at his fellow Daoists in the Cangling Heavenly Domain, the Instrument Soul Sect will always be the Instrument Soul Sect, no one can take away its dazzling title, no one can!
"Who else is not convinced?"
Pu Chuzi and the others shook their heads in confusion, no one would be dissatisfied, it was a blessing to be able to see this kind of holy miracle, even if they were deprived of the title of the Instrument Sect at this time, they would take it for granted, if this instrument appeared in the eyes of everyone a month ago, no one would resist a bit, and it was the highest glory under the Gloom Sparrow......
"I'm not convinced!"
There will always be people who say offensive words when everyone is nostalgic, Park Chuzi and others glared angrily, which animal dares to mistake Lao Tzu's worship of God, not for a moment!
Li Chenfeng was very aggrieved, he was dazzled and dazzled when he was refining the device, and his exhaustion in the past month pulled him into a dream, and he dreamed of many things he didn't want to see in a trance, including a fierce and vicious person who grabbed his chest and asked him if he was convinced, he felt that he should come the other way, so he said that sentence, and when he woke up, he naturally saw that Pu Chuzi and Danyangzi were going to kill him.
"Dreaming! really...... As soon as the seniors made a move, I took it, and I sat down earlier than you all sat down......"
Pu Chuzi and Danyangzi nodded in approval, the etiquette was not learned in vain, but the mouth was not beaten, and they turned around and continued to look at the god of the instrument.
Sect Master Que was so frightened that his heart was beating wildly, and it took a long time to calm him down.
"The eighth fight, the Instrument Soul Sect wins......!
"Slow ......"
A soft voice made Sect Master Que tremble again, swearing that he just wanted to end it early, and he didn't have bad intentions.
The ghost bird who looked up at the "painting" slowly turned around and looked at Li Chenfeng, who was also aggrieved to death.
"I didn't see the sincerity of your service, say it, they can't beat you!"