When Tu Yuan thought of the old man with his eyes closed, he turned around and saw that the old man had already appeared there.

The sackcloth is wide and robe, and the hair is gray, and the beard is gray.

He stood at the door of the stone palace at the bottom of the mountain with his eyes closed, the wind followed him, blowing his robes and beard flying, and when Tu Yuan turned around, the wind also rushed to his face, just like the waves in the sea.

Tu Yuan knew that this was not a simple cold wind at the bottom of the mountain, but a spell, and it was a magic circle that was continuous with the large array of mountain protection outside the mountain, which came with this person's mind.

The robe woven by ice silk on Tu Yuan's body fluttered in the wind, the wind was not cold, at least in Tu Yuan's memory, it was much worse than the kind of cold he had encountered that was enough to freeze the sky all day long, but this wind was very sad.

If it was placed in the past, in the face of such a wind, Tu Yuan only used the cool breeze blowing outside the window in the spring to refresh his body and mind, but now, he needs a little skill, and he was really hurt too badly before.

He stretched out his hand to meet the wind, and grabbed it into the void, and the rushing wind seemed to be caught by him, becoming a bundle of wind with a whip, and with a wave of his hand, the wind whipped out, and the wind was several times stronger than just now.

Where the wind passed, the rocks on the walls seemed to have been cut by sharp axes, flying sand and stones.

A person does not need to experience life and death often in his life, as long as there are one or two unforgettable ones that are enough to remember for a lifetime, at this moment Wu Xiubai felt that he had returned to the great war two hundred years ago, which was the battle of life and death in the Spring Breeze Academy.

At that time, a passage connecting a divine kingdom was opened in the Spring Breeze Academy, and a group of chaotic gods and a god king who had gone crazy poured out of the passage.

And that god king is lying there now, even so, it is almost exhausted of the foundation of the Spring Breeze School Palace to be able to kill it, and the stone pillar engraved with nine 'town' characters is a great achievement.

If it weren't for the nine 'town' characters on the stone pillar, I am afraid that the Spring Breeze School Palace would be broken in the end.

The moment Tu Yuan stretched out his hand to grasp the wind, Wu Xiubai felt that he saw the crazy God King.

The ability to transform the world with a single gesture and a gesture that he had never seen before, shocked him in his heart.

A wind belt struck out like a whip, which seemed to contain boundless power, and he was extremely vigilant in his heart, not daring to disperse it with his bare hands, nor confident that he would be able to introduce it into the mountain protection wind of the Sword Peak.

Reaching out and touching it in his arms, a token appeared in his hand, and there was a simple and profound word 'Ding' on the token, which was a method inherited in the Spring Breeze Palace, called Dingfeng Order.

The Wind Determination Order is known as the wind that can be ordered to open, so that the wind can be raised and stopped, but it is just a matter of law, and at the same time, the refining card of the inheritance of the Wind Determination Token is also one of the identity symbols of the Spring Breeze Academy.

The moment the Wind Fixing Order appeared in his hand, a feeling of stagnation appeared, as if the void had become viscous.

Swing out.

The Wind Fixation Order turned into a streamer and fell into the oncoming hurricane.

"Definitely. ”

A majestic order, shaking the entire sword peak, his command is the law, not only to exercise the wind order, but also to call the same door, he knows that he will not be an opponent, this is an intuition, he intuition in front of this person is extremely dangerous, so dangerous that the other party is not a person he can not be sure.

In the past, it only takes a sound, and the wind in front of you will be fixed and will stop, but this time there are not only Dharma words, but also magic treasures.

The treasure light is blazing, and the void is stagnant.

The wind screamed.

The Wind Determination Order turned into a treasure light and quickly dimmed into the gale, and then scattered into flying debris in the wind like rotten wood.

The wind came in an instant, Wu Xiubai's hair was flying, his robe was like a flag, the flesh on his cheeks trembled in the wind, he stretched out his hand and pressed it in the wind in front of him, stabilizing his body from being swept away by the wind.

Once, he was on the seaside, facing a huge wave and wind of dozens of feet, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pressed the head of the wave, like pressing the head of a fierce horse to the ground.

However, he felt that his body was still drifting backwards, and the magic intent in this strange wind under his hands had already surpassed his comprehension.

So he began to recite mantras.

"The kamikaze is in the mountains, and the mountain winds listen to my orders and disperse. ”

After a loose word, a piece of wind dispersed, but the wind that still followed made Wu Xiubai feel powerless, that wind was obviously only one, but at this time it seemed to be endless.

He knew that he couldn't wait, in fact, he knew that he was not an opponent the moment Tu Yuan made a move before, but a monk, especially a monk like him, who had experienced life and death, if he didn't even dare to make a move when he encountered a great enemy, then what was there to talk about.

What's more, this is the forbidden place in the Spring Breeze Academy, he is the caretaker of the forbidden land, how can he have the slightest room for concessions.

So, his eyes, which were not yet fully integrated, had to be opened.

This is a pair of divine eyes that can make all things wither, and when he opens them, even a hurricane will wither.

It was a pair of gray eyes, like ashes, without any life.

Tu Yuan had seen the eyes that made everything wither, and there was a touch of dark green hidden in the deepest part of the eyes he saw at that time, and now he saw a pair of eyes full of dead gray, just like dead branches in autumn.

The wind stopped.

But Wu Xiubai saw a pair of more brilliant eyes, one of the other party's eyes was as brilliant as silver, and then Wu Xiubai felt that his eyes were full of silver, and he was blind.

The silver seemed to shine through his eyes, shining into his soul, filling his heart with silver light, and his thoughts stopped, unable to think of anything else.

Ye Zishan didn't hear Wu Xiubai's previous 'fixed' spell, but he felt that there seemed to be a spell fluctuation here, so he took the initiative to come down, and he came down with all his attention, but when he came down, he only saw Wu Xiubai standing there alone, and the others didn't see anyone else except for the corpse in the ice coffin.

When I looked back at the teacher, I saw that his eyelids had collapsed, and the blood from his eyes had reached his chin.

Ye Zishan was shocked in his heart, he couldn't believe that someone could gouge out the teacher's eyes silently, he knew that his teacher's cultivation was profound, and he also knew that the teacher had that pair of divine eyes, which was extremely terrifying, and when he faced the teacher, he could feel that those closed eyes contained how terrifying the Dharma could be.

But it was such a teacher who had gone through such a calamity and sharpened his divine sense to be mellow and transparent, and it seemed that his eyes were gouged out without even the strength to resist.

"Teacher. Ye Zishan's body moved slightly, his body moved like a cloud of smoke, scattered with the wind, and then gathered around Wu Xiubai, he held Wu Xiubai's arm, and called softly: "Teacher." ”

The voice is like a spring breeze caressing green water, gentle and with a sense of pathos.

He used the spell transmitted by his voice to comb through his teacher's impacted sea of consciousness.

shouted three times in a row, rhythmically, softer than the other, more empty than the other, as if out of his mouth, and then entered the vast void, into Wu Xiubai's sea of knowledge.

Wu Xiubai's lips finally moved, and Ye Zishan knew that his own teacher's consciousness had returned.

"Hurry, go, hurry up......" These were the slight and frightened words that Ye Zishan heard from his teacher's mouth.

He looked back in shock, and saw nothing, but there was a cold feeling in his heart.

It's just that he is also a person who has been practicing for many years, he is arrogant, knowing that there is an enemy who has infiltrated the forbidden place of the mountain, and when he came to Zajian Peak, he also made an oath to coexist with Zajian Peak, and now he wants to escape?

He was not reconciled, and although the fear of the unknown was like ice water pouring down his back, he still wanted to find the source of the unknown.

"Quick, go. Wu Xiubai knew what his disciple Ye Zishan wanted to do, and knew that he was arrogant, but he knew even more that there was a terrifying person here, not something that Ye Zishan could resist, it was best not to even look at it, and there was still a brilliant silver in his thoughts at this time.

But Ye Zishan didn't listen, he stretched out and waved towards the void behind him, and a dazzling white light shone out from his palm.

There is a talisman in his palm, which is clear to Wu Xiubai, not an acquired condensation, but from the womb, belonging to Mr.

Many people in the school palace believe that he may be the reincarnation of a certain great power and has a great fortune.

The white light that shone from his palm illuminated the dark forbidden place at the bottom of the mountain, and in this intense white light, he faintly saw a vague figure standing there.

The man was thin like a shadow, like a human skin, incomparably thin.

No, it's not like, it's clearly it.

"Who is coming to the White Emperor City?" He saw the person standing there like a thin human shadow puppet, and the spell on his body seemed to be the terrifying "White Mask Shadow Sacrifice" in the White Emperor City, but after asking this sentence, he immediately denied it in his heart, and there should be no one in the White Emperor City who could let his teacher be gouged out with almost no power to fight back.

Unless the White Emperor himself, who is still rumored to be alive, comes. Moreover, there is a senior elder in the White Emperor City who teaches in the Spring Breeze Academy, and the relationship between the Spring Breeze Academy Palace and the White Emperor City is quite good, so it will not break in like this.

"Who is Venerable?" Ye Zishan asked again.

However, the other party didn't pay attention to it at all, just looking at the person in the coffin, his body was already thin, like a shadow, in the process of Ye Zishan's questioning, it was like a soaked feather sinking into the depths of the water.

So, Ye Zishan couldn't help but make a move, he stretched out his hand and wiped it on his waist, and a bead appeared in his hand, this bead was extremely deep, like a hidden spring, and it was pitch black.

I saw him shake the bead into the void, and the forbidden room was reflected in it.

This pearl is called the Photography Pearl, which can take all the scenes in the world into the pearl, if there is life wisdom, they will be trapped in the scene in the pearl and never come back.

He can't see people, but he has faith in the orb in his hand.