Chapter 404: Storm Holy Sword
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Zi Xiaoyun looked at the treasures on the stone pillars in the cave hall, and the golden runes formed words one by one, floating in the air on the stone pillar platform. Zi Xiaoyun www.biquge.info looked at the words formed with light one by one, and he couldn't describe it in words.
"That's right, it's the Fifth Heaven! Hahaha, I didn't expect to ask for it, but I got it at this time. Every time I ascend to the heavens, my cultivation strength will increase exponentially, if I can finish my cultivation at midnight, I will win tomorrow's Guanghan Palace!" Zi Xiaoyun took out the immortal spirit true recipe book that Zhi Xuan had handed over to him, and the golden words that appeared on the stone pillar were completely consistent with what was described in the classics, Zi Xiaoyun said happily.
After that, Zi Xiaoyun jumped on the stone pillar with a handrail, and those golden words immediately flew everywhere, Zi Xiaoyun stretched out his arms, opened the Dharma seal according to the cultivation method recorded in the classics, and kept chanting the true recipe in his mouth, and those golden words immediately stopped floating in the air.
Zi Xiaoyun closed his palms, pinched his magic fingers, clasped the index finger and middle finger of his left hand on his right hand, pinched his thumb, and suddenly those runes seemed to hear some order, and began to rotate around Zi Xiaoyun's body, "Immortals go against me, all laws return to dust, fivefold true heaven, only I am respected!"
I saw that in the black hole, there was a sudden bright light, and the golden words suddenly turned into light, flying back and forth in the cave hall with crystal dazzling.
"Close!" Zi Xiaoyun's arms intertwined back and forth, constantly surrounding his chest, and all the golden light of the last palm gathered around Zi Xiaoyun's body at the same time, and a round golden ball immediately wrapped Zi Xiaoyun inside, and slowly, the cave became quiet.
Dusk has passed, and night has fallen.
"Cheer me up! I must dig that kid out today, and I will see a dead person or a corpse!" Ximen Tianfeng shouted as he stood on top of the rock and pointed to all the disciples below.
Ximen Tianfeng wandered back and forth on the rock alone, and always had a bad premonition in his heart, "When this Zi Xiaoyun fought with me, that kind of cultivation was definitely not practiced by ordinary people, at this age, it was comparable to an immortal god! Hmph, those two clumsy guys, just wait for yourself to be unlucky and suffer! I won't let go of a kid who will kill me in the future!"
"Keep digging for me!If anyone finds Zi Xiaoyun, I'll promote him to the rank of Law Enforcement Elder of the Tempest Arena!" Ximen Tianfeng shouted loudly. As soon as these words came out, the law enforcement elder, that is the person who will have the opportunity to become the deputy altar master in the future! All of a sudden, all of them came up with vigor and dug hard everywhere.
After about an hour, suddenly a disciple of the Wind Altar rushed to the front of Ximen Tianfeng, "Disciple to meet the Lord of the Ximen Altar!"
"Oh, what's wrong? Is there something going on with the Shadow Dance Master?"
The disciple immediately said: "Tell the Lord of the West Gate Altar that the Lord of the Altar and the Lord of the Night Altar are waiting for the Lord of the West Gate Altar in the hall of the Wind Altar, saying that there is a major matter to discuss with the Lord of the West Gate Altar quickly, and there must be no delay!"
"What's the big deal? Isn't it okay to have the two of them here? You have to get involved with me? You don't see that I'm doing something big here!" Ximen Tianfeng waved his hand, wanting to send the disciple away.
But this disciple didn't get up and leave anything, but knelt there and said nervously: "Ximen Altar Master, please think twice, according to what the Night Altar Lord said, it is about the forbidden land of this pavilion, so that the Ximen Altar Master must arrive!"
Ximen Tianfeng frowned and asked, "What's wrong with the forbidden land of this pavilion?"
The disciple shook his head, not knowing what was going on, Ximen Tianfeng had no choice but to jump down and shout to the disciple in his altar: "You continue to dig here, if you find Zixiaoyun, report to me immediately!"
"Yes!" all the Tempest Altar disciples shouted in unison.
Ximen Tianfeng immediately followed the disciple of the Wind Altar.
Flying in the sky, but in a quarter of an hour, the West Gate Heavenly Wind flew down and landed outside the hall of the Wind Altar. Ye Wudao watched Ximen Tianfeng coming, walked forward quickly, pointed at Ximen Tianfeng and said loudly: "You, where did you go? Don't you know that something big happened to this pavilion?"
"I've been looking for Zi Xiaoyun's body in the woods ahead, what happened in the pavilion, how can I know!"
"You, what do I ・・・・・・ say about you, Ximen Tianfeng, I said that Zi Xiaoyun, this kid is put down for the time being, we have a more important task is to guard the Wind Sword Pavilion, otherwise the pavilion master will come back, not to mention the status of you and me, even my life will be compensated! Do you know that something big has happened in the forbidden land now, and the sealing spell of the previous pavilion masters has been broken!" Ye Wudao said angrily.
Ximen Tianfeng was unhappy, and scolded back: "How do I know that the seal of the forbidden land has been broken, Lao Tzu was fine before he went out, and Lao Tzu has been looking for Zi Xiaoyun after he went out, isn't there still the two of you here, what is your name, there is no way at night, don't point fingers at Lao Tzu." ”
"That's enough, you two don't quarrel!" Shadow Dance sat on the altar master's seat, slapped the table and scolded loudly: "Are you still in the mood to quarrel now? Do you know what happened to this pavilion? Ah? It's the seal of the forbidden land that has been broken! You are still arguing! Do you want to wait for the pavilion master to come back and look for death one by one!"
Being scolded by Shadow Dance like this, the entire hall suddenly fell silent, and Ximen Tianfeng and Ye Wudao immediately shut their mouths, and when they heard the name of the Pavilion Master of the Wind Sword Pavilion, they all looked a little afraid.
"Altar Master! Ximen Altar Master-" At this moment, a disciple's shout came from outside the hall, and then, two unknown disciples immediately knelt on the ground and said respectfully to Ximen Tianfeng: "Qiqi Ximen Altar Master, dig it and dig it!"
Ximen Tianfeng immediately showed a happy face and asked, "Really, is Zixiaoyun dead or alive?"
However, the two disciples shook their heads and explained, "Returning to the Ximen Altar Master, it is not to dig up the Purple Sky Cloud, but to a huge hole! This cave seems to lead to the forbidden land of the Pavilion, so all the disciples dare not go down rashly, just wait for me to inform the three altar masters." ”
"What?" Ximen Tianfeng was shocked, and looked back at Ye Wudao and Shadow Dance, "The forbidden land was sealed, and the corpse of Zixiaoyun is gone! Could it be ・・・・・・"
Shadow Dance nodded, waved his hand, and ordered to the many disciples of the Wind Arena: "Zi Xiaoyun broke into the forbidden land of my Wind Sword Pavilion, and immediately gathered two hundred disciples to rush to the mouth of the forbidden land with me, there must be no mistake!"
Ye Wudao and the shadow dance immediately rushed out of the hall, and the Ximen Tianfeng was even more angry, and the true qi of his whole body burst out when he walked out of the hall, "Purple, Xiao, Yun, you are really powerful, dare to break into the forbidden land of my Wind Sword Pavilion, I will let you enter and exit tonight!"
Ximen Tianfeng made a seal in his hand, and his right palm drew a silver halo on the right side, and suddenly a strong wind blew outside the hall of the Wind Altar, half of the sky became dim, and the dark clouds quickly gathered together.
"Boom, boom, boom—" With a loud bang, Ximen Tianfeng took out a large sword four feet and three inches long from the aura, and shouted, "Storm Holy Sword, sacrifice!" (51)