Chapter Eighty-Four: Beiyue Xuanyin Meets Again
It's just that Leng Qiushui went and returned quickly, not because she had invited Xu Beiyou, but because of the person who followed her.
A splendid white dress is like a fairy, and the demeanor is outstanding. The eyes are like cold stars, the face is like a crown of jade, there are five points of heroic spirit between the eyebrows, and five points of charm and charm, and the long black hair without any restraint is scattered like a waterfall and has been hanging down to the waist. The peerless world is not like a mundane character, but like an immortal who fell from the sky.
If there is a person who is overpowered, but that's it.
In the earthly world, men are immolar, women are immense, and Guanyin alone combines the two, with men and women looking at each other, and the joy is immeasurable.
The person who came was none other than Murong Xuanyin, the leader of the Xuan Sect.
Murong Xuanyin waved his hand, and Leng Qiushui immediately retreated.
In the main hall of Xuanshui Pavilion, the two sat and stood together, facing each other from afar.
If you look closely, in fact, the faces of the two are still somewhat similar, but Wanyan Beiyue is old and masculine, while Murong Xuanyin is young and feminine, just like the front and back of a copper coin.
Murong Xuanyin reached out and touched a cinnabar red spot at the center of his eyebrows, and took the initiative to speak: "Wanyan Beiyue, aren't you trapped in the cage, how can you get out of that square inch of Daliang City?"
Wanyan Beiyue said expressionlessly: "The deadline for Yijiazi has arrived, and there is no more fan cage." ”
There was a flash of light purple in Murong Xuanyin's eyes, and he said calmly, "Then where are you going to go?"
Wanyan Beiyue asked rhetorically: "When will it be your turn to take care of my affairs?" It seems that Biyou Island's punch is still not enough. ”
Murong Xuanyin seemed to have heard a joke and sneered: "If you hadn't made a sneak attack, how could you hurt me?"
Wanyan Beiyue said calmly: "Last time I was out of my body, this time the deity is in person, do you want to try again?"
Murong Xuanyin smiled and said nothing.
The old man got up slowly, and the world seemed to move with it.
Leng Qiushui, who stood respectfully outside the door, suddenly felt a sense of oppression, as if the sky was about to fall, which made her breathless, she turned her head with difficulty, and just saw the calm back of the master, as if standing between heaven and earth, standing up to the sky, supporting the canopy that was constantly pressing down.
At this moment, Murong Xuanyin dissipated all the feminine energy, and the whole person was heroic, just like Wanyan Beiyue who was high-spirited when he was young.
Even if she was a maid who had followed Murong Xuanyin for many years, at this moment, she felt that her master was extremely unfamiliar, and it seemed to be within reach, but she was far away.
The next moment, her eyes widened, and the two people in the hall, Wanyan Beiyue and Murong Xuanyin, disappeared out of thin air, and the breathless sense of oppression also disappeared.
Thirty miles above the Xuanshui Pavilion, two figures reappeared, Murong Xuanyin's eyes were full of purple air, the vermilion at the center of his eyebrows became more and more vivid, and the big-sleeved placket moved with the wind of the sky, indescribably carefree.
Not far in front of him was Wanyan Beiyue, who was standing with his hands in his hands, majestic as a mountain, and a mountain in the depths.
The two have fought eleven times in the past, although Wan Yan Beiyue has a slight advantage, but it is not enough to distinguish the winner or loser, so this time the two are not in a hurry to make a move.
Today, there is only Akiba alone above the eighteenth floor.
The great monks of the eighteenth-floor realm are only a handful, among which Wanyan Beiyue is the first, and is recognized as the second person in the world, and Wanyan Beiyue is also regarded as the only person who can shake the position of Autumn Leaves.
In other words, if it weren't for Murong Xuanyin's birth, Wanyan Beiyue would have been the first person in the world.
Even if it is Murong Xuanyin, after all, it is a rootless tree and a sourceless water, and compared with the deity Wanyan Beiyue, it is still slightly inferior.
Wanyan Beiyue said calmly: "I have no intention of embarrassing you this time, but why did you stop me?"
Murong Xuanyin shook his head and said, "Xu Beiyou is my person, you want to interfere, no." ”
He hesitated for a moment and added, "At least not now." ”
Wanyan Beiyue laughed and said, "It seems that you really have a lot of plans on that sea route, and you even don't hesitate to confront me head-on." ”
Murong Xuanyin smiled: "Anyway, you and I will have to fight sooner or later, and it's not a big deal." ”
Wanyan Beiyue said indifferently: "Then let you see how much stronger the old man, the deity, is stronger than you, the incarnation, after breaking free from the cage." ”
The words fell, and Wanyan Beiyue took a step forward, and the heavens and the earth seemed to shake.
Then the entire Julu City shook.
Countless dust rose from the cracks of the bluestone slabs on the ground, and countless dust fell on the eaves tiles, and the whole city seemed to be shrouded in dust.
It was as if a huge god had lifted the city and shook it up and down, trying to shake out all the dust that had accumulated in it.
Everyone in the city is really as small as ants under such a heavenly authority, and no one will doubt that if this second person in the world goes all out, it will not be difficult to destroy Julu City.
This is the realm of the eighteenth floor of the earth immortal, and it is also idle to destroy the city and pull out the mountain.
Xu Beiyou and Qin Mumian, who were in Julu City, naturally felt this great power, and they all looked up.
Qin Mumian said softly: "It's Murong Xuanyin and Wanyan Beiyue. ”
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Xu Beiyou suddenly remembered the original incident of Biyou Island, when Master Gongsun Zhongmou was about to die, it was Murong Xuanyin who took him away from Biyou Island, and there was an old man blocking the road in the middle, blocking Murong Xuanyin with just one punch, and hurting Murong Xuanyin with another punch.
Later, he knew that the old man's name was Wanyan Beiyue, and he also knew the grievances and grievances between Wanyan Beiyue and Murong Xuanyin.
Qin Mumian said slowly: "Wanyan Beiyue is a real immortal master, the five elders wanted to accept him as a disciple, but no one could convince the other four elders, and in the end, only five people could teach the art together, so Wanyan Beiyue is the master of Xuanjiao, and he can't pass it, he can't be refined, if not, he can't create a Murong Xuanyin out of thin air." ”
Xu Beiyou asked softly, "Then which of the two of them is stronger and which is weaker?"
Qin Mumian subconsciously touched the jasper gourd hanging from his waist, and said with emotion: "Since Murong Xuanyin was born out of thin air, that is, a rootless wood and a sourceless water, it is still inferior to the deity Wanyan Beiyue, because of this, Murong Xuanyin is mostly focused on avoiding wars, and Wanyan Beiyue is trapped in Daliang City for some reason, and can't leave the city for too long, so over the years, the two have generally been able to maintain a peaceful posture, but I don't know why the two of them are here today, and why they are-for-tat." ”
Xu Beiyou's mind turned sharply and asked, "Could it be because of Xuanshui Pavilion?"
Qin Mumian nodded and said: "There is this possibility, Murong Xuanyin did not hesitate to tear his face to get a sea route from us, it must be a big plan, and Julu City is the Central Plains, grassland, and the necessary place for trade turnover in Houjian, Murong Xuanyin fell the chess piece of Xuanshui Pavilion early here, it will not be untargeted, maybe it is related to what he is planning now, if he does not hesitate to fight with Wanyan Beiyue for this, it is reasonable." ”
Just as the two were talking, the situation in the sky changed suddenly.
After Yan Beiyue stepped out, Murong Xuanyin shook his sleeves with both hands, and circles of qi ripples visible to the naked eye spread out layer by layer.
If Yan Beiyue is a big mountain, indestructible, and when pressed down from above, it is like the sky collapsing, then Murong Xuanyin is a lake of water, soft and impermanent, and impermanent.
The battle of mountains and rivers.
Whether the mountain is going to fill the water, or is the water going to flood the mountain?