Chapter 132: Conscription
In the starry sky on the second floor of the Yanwu Palace, Xiao Qi and Zhuang Yiting each came up with their own means, Xiao Qi tested the ability to control the wind and thunder, because there was no thunder prohibition on the Longyuan Sword, so the thunder means were all directly used by Xiao Qi in the form of fingertip sword qi.
Each sword qi carried the power of violent and terrifying thunder and lightning destruction, the power was amazing, and Xiao Qi used the wind to escape and attack extremely fast.
Xie Liqin was on guard and did not dare to relax in the slightest.
Her task is not only to open the corresponding environmental ban for the trial disciples, but also to separate the trial disciples when necessary, so as not to cause major disabilities to the two of them.
"It's really worthy of being a genius, Zhuang Yiting, Xiao Qi, once these two people advance to the Law Phase, I will not be the opponent of these two!"
Xie Liqin was frightened when she watched from the side, but she saw that Zhuang Yiting, who had used the Huoluan Sword Technique, had fire wings on her back, and the fire was shrouded, like a god of fire;
And Xiao Qi's black hair danced wildly, his eyes were full of lightning, and he was even better, like the master of this starry world, and he had the power to dominate the world.
The strange starry sky and the chaotic aura of the five elements made the two of them fight with all kinds of unpredictable accidents, and both of them could quickly adapt to the changes in the environment and make the most beneficial attacks.
The cultivation of the two is comparable, and on the whole, Xiao Qi's actual combat should be better.
Every time Xiao Qi forced Zhuang Yiting into a desperate situation and had no strength to fight back, Xiao Qi slowed down, let Zhuang Yiting go, let her regroup, and then come again.
Before I knew it, the battle lasted for two hours.
After the two of them struck, suddenly, the entire exotic starry sky began to collapse, and the starry sky bloomed with endless divine light, and after a flash, the heavens and the earth suddenly opened up, and the starry sky completely disappeared.
It turned out that the spiritual power of the magic circle was exhausted, and it had to be re-arranged and restarted
"Senior Brother Xiao, I played happily today, and practicing with you for a day is better than my own understanding of January!" Zhuang Yiting said excitedly.
Mu Ling smiled, "Then it's better for Senior Sister and Senior Brother Xiao to continue to come here tomorrow to practice swords!"
"That's a good idea!" Xiao Qi replied. Don't dig out the spirit stone, take care of both public and private, this is of course a good idea, where to find this good thing.
"Okay, that's it!" Zhuang Yiting smiled.
Going down to the first floor of the Yanwu Palace, Mei Zhanhong was still in the Yanwu Palace, seemingly directing the two disciples in a ring to fight, but his actual eyes looked at the second floor of the Yanwu Hall from time to time.
When he saw Zhuang Yiting's little blushing appearance, a sharp cold light suddenly shot out of his eyes, and his face was pale.
The spirit turtle knew the good luck, Xiao Qi turned his head to look, and at a glance, he saw the rich murderous intent in Mei Zhanhong's eyes, Xiao Qi keenly felt that he still had half of his mind in Zhuang Yiting, and Xiao Qi also understood why Mei Zhanhong's killing intent came.
Xiao Qi glanced at him, ignored him directly, didn't look at him again, with a faint smile on his face, chatted and laughed with Zhuang Yiting, walked leisurely, and left directly.
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Wenxi Mountain.
Most of the first snow of winter had melted, but it was still very cold, and there were still piles of snow in the dark corners of the mountains, and some evergreen trees rustled with a rustling sound from the north wind.
The disciples looked at Su Qingyin, who was like a fairy, respectfully.
Su Qingyin was dressed in a white palace dress, this dress was a little unusual, there were many shining points of light on it, like small crystals, clear and bright.
This is a rare treasure robe, which can suppress her cultivation, and the small crystals still have a little ability to resist spatial rifts.
When Su Qingyin wore this treasure robe, she gave people a sense of holiness and lightness.
Behind Su Qingyin stood dozens of fugue monks.
Ning Kaida's breathing was slightly heavy, it was the first time he had seen a big man so closely, and his mood was like a small person seeing a king.
Although he was also a disciple of the inner sect of Lieyang Peak, he was only one big realm away from the Faxiang realm, but in fact, the gap between the two was huge.
"Qiyu Peak Master, when the Wenxi Secret Realm changed that day, it could not be opened, and no one could enter, and some suspicious events in the secret realm had already been recorded by the disciples with a photo talisman."
The secret realm cannot be opened, which means that the formation inside has failed on a large scale and on a large scale, Su Qingyin is unable to send this group of disciples to risk death to enter, and at the same time, there are also suspected strange treasures appearing, obviously the collapse and disintegration of the Wenxi secret realm is imminent.
When a secret realm is completely gone, the outcome is unpredictable.
Some of the mountains and rivers inside will be trapped in the turbulence of space and do not know where to go, and some will suddenly explode somewhere within 10,000 miles without warning.
"Have you found out the origin of the Yiyang Sword Technique?" asked Su Qingyin.
Ning Kaida wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "The disciple is incompetent, and he didn't find out the origin of this person!"
Su Qingyin's beautiful eyes swept over everyone, this glance, like the mighty sky, everyone bowed their heads in unison, "You are scattered everywhere like a spider web, within five hundred miles, no other cultivators are allowed, all scattered cultivators, sects, all immediately move away"
Once the secret realm collapses, guarding five hundred miles will definitely not be enough, and a siege covering thousands of miles must be arranged.
Su Qingyin flew the sword again, and issued a peak master order to the Lieyang Peak, and recruited a large number of inner disciples under the peak to come, and this transmission flying sword shuttled through the void at an extremely fast speed.
A few days later, in the Burning Sun Peak, several melodious bells suddenly sounded, and each inner disciple in the peak was flooded with a circle of blue water-colored light on the identity token.
This is a high-level recruitment signal within the peak, no matter what you are doing, you have to stop and go to the Flame Hall immediately.
One level higher than the blue signal is the flame glow emitted by the token, which is the highest level signal and is only emitted in the event of life or death.
A lot of sword light shot up into the sky, and the sword flew towards the Sun Palace.
Xiao Qi flew out of Miaoyun Xiaozhu, and three rays of light chased after him, which were poetry rain, early Ming Dynasty and green bamboo.
"Why did the three of you also receive a call signal?" Xiao Qi asked in surprise.
"Yes" Shi Yu smiled: "I didn't expect that one day, we would follow Gongzi to the Burning Sun Palace!"
Lu Zhu said curiously: "What happened in the peak, and he actually called disciples like us."
Disciples like them, although their names are still recorded in the inner gate, people who actually think of themselves as concubines and maids will not be recruited at all in the past.
Ming Chu said solemnly: "It can't be that something big has happened in the peak, tell us to go and charge!"
Xiao Qi smiled and said: "Lieyang Peak depends on you to charge into battle, then it will be a big trouble, who can you kill with your little pink fist?"
The four of them flew to the front of the Lieyang Hall together, but seeing that the square in front of the hall was full of cultivators, the three elders of the Hongzheng Hall jointly forwarded Su Qingyin's peak master order, and selected hundreds of inner disciples from it.
Xiao Qi, Shiyu was picked. At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, Lu Zhu was defeated, and Xiao Qi's gaze swept over the unsuccessful monks, all of whom were disciples in the early stage of iQue. And none of the people who were chosen were below the fugue fourfold.
The disciples of the Mei family in the Burning Sun Peak were all excluded.
Qi Shaoping gave an order, and hundreds of monks swept away with their swords.
"Childe, where are we going, what mission are we performing, and how long will it take to come back?" Shiyu asked in a low voice with a worried face, "Do you want to go to Senior Sister Zhuang to inquire about it?"
"Don't be afraid, just follow everyone"