Chapter 62: The Little Clothes and the Spirit
"I practice this magic trick to defend first, and then kill the enemy. And your feather fan is also the first defense, hiding and killing in illusion. Feng Jun said: "It's just that if my cultivation is stronger than yours, it's just that your cultivation realm is higher than mine, and I heard that Brother Chu has three stunts: a feather fan, a staff, and a sword, and the feather fan is the weakest, which is clearly to give me Feng Jun face, if I don't know what to do, wouldn't I even have the qualifications to defeat calmly?"
Feng Jun walked out of the martial arts arena, and suddenly heard a shout behind him, stopped to look behind him, and was surprised to find that it was Di Xian who had caught up.
"What, Lord Dixian also wants to entertain me?" Feng Jun said with a smile.
Di Xian didn't say anything, he directly took out a pot of fine wine, and said with a slight meaning: "Congratulations to Feng Jun for getting rid of the shackles on his body." ”
Feng Jun was stunned, a trace of essence flashed in his eyes, and he didn't say much, he drank all the wine in the pot, and the two left slowly.
This battle did not cause much sensation, unlike when Long Qiong fought against Han Jing. At the beginning of this battle, everyone understood that Chu Fengyin would definitely win, Chu Fengyin's name was not obvious inland, but his prestige overseas was that even the evil demons were afraid, and this time he participated in the Supreme Meeting, he was one of the three great mountains that went hand in hand with the Qiantian Dao Sect and the Prajna Palace.
And Feng Jun has always been kind, likes calligraphy and painting, etc., he is not a person who likes to fight ruthlessly, and his nostalgic attitude towards the world also proves that he is not interested in competing for the position of the realm lord at all, so no one was surprised when the result of this battle was known.
However, in the eyes of many girls, this battle is different, they originally came for Chu Fengyin, but they didn't want to see an elegant Feng Jun with an ancient style, and for a while, there were good deeds who called Chu Fengyin, Feng Jun, and Di Xian the three immortals of the Supreme Society.
On the small spirit mountain in the north of Xiuyuan City, Long Qiong slowly stepped into the mountain, at this time it was almost dusk, and there were few pedestrians, and in the mountains and forests in the distance, a pair of curious eyes slowly looked at the outsider, and from time to time a roar came from the forest, alarming these spirit beasts, and they immediately scattered and fled.
"Who the hell is this person?" Long Qiong's brows furrowed slightly, and with a flash in his hand, an ancient jade appeared in his hand, and the ancient jade slowly exuded a faint brilliance, which made him feel uneasy.
Just when he was watching the battle, he suddenly found that the ancient jade in his hand actually trembled one after another, you must know that this ancient jade is different from the others, this ancient jade is divided into two, there are two sides, yin and yang, of which the yang side is in Long Qiong's hands, and the yin side is in Ouyang Zixi's hands, as long as they are separated from each other at a certain distance, they will sense each other.
And Ouyang Zixi should be resting in the Netherworld Mountain at this time, how could Gu Yu appear here!
Long Qiong was in a hurry, and he didn't care about watching the results, so he looked for the breath and came to this mountain, but when he looked around, he had never seen a trace of a human figure, and a trace of evil aura flashed in his eyes, and suddenly a stream of ghosts surrounded him, and the ghost qi fluctuated, and in an instant, the entire Xiaoling Mountain fell into a ghost!
With his cultivation, in just a moment, he found that there was a formation on this small spirit mountain at this time, and the next moment, his figure flashed, and he hurried towards that formation, and he clearly sensed that the source of the ancient jade's breath was also there.
Could it be that someone from the Qiantian Dao Sect wants to harm me?
Long Qiong was anxious in his heart, and found from a distance that through the forest, under a boulder, a woman was standing in place, he was suddenly overjoyed, and shouted, "Zixi, you ...... Who are you?"
Getting closer, Long Qiong suddenly stopped and glared at the woman in front of her, this girl was dressed up as Ouyang Zixi, but she couldn't imitate Ouyang Zixi's temperament, so she was instantly seen through by Long Qiong.
Long Qiong's face was extremely ugly, if it was really Ouyang Zixi who was caught, he would kill the person in front of him with his own hands even if he tried his best, regardless of whether she was a member of the Qiantian Dao Sect or not, and said coldly: "Say the calendar, otherwise I will use you to sacrifice the mountain today!"
Before the words fell, suddenly the girl in front of her let out a series of coquettish smiles, her purple skirt moved slightly, and she turned around slowly, but it made Long Qiong stunned, this person he knew, although there was only one side, but in Lingyun Pavilion it was extremely impressive.
"Luo Xiaoyi, I haven't had any grudges and entanglements between the Netherworld Mountain and your Imperial Spirit Sect, what do you mean!" Long Qiong said in a deep voice.
Luo Xiaoyi moved the skirt on her body a little uncomfortably, looked Long Qiong up and down with a pair of smart eyes, and suddenly smiled: "It's not interesting, I'm just curious about what kind of ability you have, and you can actually capture my sister Zixi's heart." ”
"Zixi is really in your hands?" Long Qiong was startled and said angrily, a sinister aura condensed all around him, and in an instant, the sound of ghost cries in the night sounded one after another.
Luo Xiaoyi looked at the ghost mist around her, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, and she snorted: "As long as you can win against me, I will naturally let you go to see Sister Zixi." However, I don't think you have a good chance. ”
Before the words fell, a scroll was suddenly thrown, and in an instant, the entire scroll turned into ashes, a ball of holy light shrouded the body, and one by one spirit beasts came out of the light cover, and they emitted a faint light all over their bodies, which was extremely conspicuous, and at the same time, Luo Xiaoyi shot out several light filaments from his jade hand, and the light filaments wrapped around the spirit beasts, and suddenly these spirit beasts were controlled and rushed towards Long Qiong.
The Imperial Spirit Sect has always been famous for controlling beasts, but this kind of beast control also has some limitations, often because of cultivation and condition restrictions, the more levels and numbers of beasts, the more difficult it is, so when Long Qiong saw so many spirit beasts, he was shocked in his heart, this Luo Xiaoyi can drive 6 spirit beasts in an instant, which is probably only a very small number of masters in the Royal Spirit Sect.
According to rumors, the sect master of the Imperial Spirit Sect was only able to control six beasts, of course, its rank was incomparable to Luo Xiaoyi's six at this time.
Long Qiong was anxious about Ouyang Zixi's situation, and didn't want to fight with her, when the ghost qi around her body surged, countless ghost qi appeared beside Long Qiong in an instant, and the next moment, he directly summoned the shadowless and pure yin ghost spirits, and as soon as Fang appeared, he fought with the six spirit beasts.
And Long Qiong stepped on Qiong Fengxiying, and when his body changed, a pure yin qi in his hand was violently poured into it, and he rushed towards Luo Xiaoyi.
"Die!"
A terrifying low shout came out of Long Qiong's mouth, and the low roar like a hellish ghost roar made Luo Xiaoyi's eyes lose concentration in an instant, and the six spirit beasts were stunned, and immediately let Long Qiong break through the blockade and approach Luo Xiaoyi's heart!
The distance between the two was only more than twenty meters, so close, but in an instant, Long Qiong arrived at her side, Luo Xiaoyi woke up, and was instantly shrouded by this surging aura of death, and the panic and helplessness in his eyes were fully revealed, as if he had seen a terrifying Infernal Hell!
"Sister!"
A helpless cry sounded, and suddenly a soft breeze blew on the Xiaoling Mountain, and a moonlight came from the moon, and the endless moonlight slowly shrouded Luo Xiaoyi's body, and it actually resisted the surging ghostly energy.
"Bang!" A slight tremor struck, and the Dao sword struck on Yuehua, and only a trace of it had already pierced into Luo Xiaoyi's heart! Luo Xiaoyi was paralyzed on the ground, and at this moment he really felt the approach of death, and he was so frightened that his face was pale, and tears kept flashing in his eyes.
How could my sister like such a terrifying person, didn't she feel afraid?
Luo Xiaoyi thought tremblingly in his heart.
"Zixi?" Long Qiong looked at this hint of moonlight in surprise, hurriedly put away her ghost qi, and looked up the mountain.
In the moonlight, there is a fairy on the top of Xiaoling Mountain shrouded in the moonlight and slowly descending, the purple skirt is flying, a gentle and elegant temperament, just a glance has everyone's bearing, people can't afford to feel the slightest sense of blasphemy, it is Ouyang Zixi who he thinks about for a long time.
Long Qiong hurriedly flew into the air, grabbed Ouyang Zixi's soft jade hand, and said in surprise: "Are you okay?"
"What can I do, husband?" Ouyang Zixi was stunned when she heard this, but she suddenly understood, and Ying Ying said, "Xiaoyi, you stole my ancient jade, that's why?"
When Luo Xiaoyi saw Ouyang Zixi, he immediately found the owner who was complaining, and cried, sobbing and sobbing Gu Yu out, and sobbed: "Sister Zixi, I just want to see if he is nervous about you, but he wants to kill me, you have to teach him a good lesson!
Long Qiong secretly said wronged in her heart, and said How could I know that you are Ouyang Zixi's close friend.
Ouyang Zixi looked at Luo Xiaoyi with jade eyes, taking in Long Qiong's expression, and her heart was slightly sweet. Gently tapped Luo Xiaoyi's white forehead, and said softly: "I should be beaten, I am your sister, and my husband is your brother-in-law, so I played such a trick on my brother-in-law, and made fun of this kind of thing, saying whether I should be beaten or not." ”
Luo Xiaoyi nodded ignorantly, covering her forehead, and suddenly felt that she didn't know this very familiar sister Zixi, could this be the temperament of being a woman?
"Zixi, why did you come here, aren't you in the Netherworld Mountain?" Long Qiong couldn't help but say, still as if in a dream.
Ouyang Zixi spoke slowly, and Long Qiong realized that Long Qianhuan had asked Ouyang Zixi to come after he became the top twenty, but he never bothered Long Qiong, worried that he would be affected, and he was also afraid that he would become a burden to Long Qiong if the situation was unclear. And after the first competition, everyone didn't dare to underestimate Long Qiong anymore, which was revealed.
"Hmph, if it weren't for me, how could you see Sister Zixi now and still want to kill me!" Luo Xiaoyi chattered, his eyes flashing, looking at Long Qiong, and suddenly said: "Do you dare to fight with me, I want you to know how powerful our Imperial Spirit Sect is!"
The night breeze was slightly cool, Ouyang Zixi moved closer to Long Qiong, tidied up his clothes for him intimately, and waited for Long Qiong's answer. Long Qiong smiled: "After you participate in the next battle, it should be you in the next battle before it is too late, right?"
Luo Xiaoyi snorted and said, "It's just a head of the Chiyang Sect, what's the matter, you're just afraid of me." ”
Long Qiong and Ouyang Zixi looked at each other and smiled, such a child's temper, I don't know how he and Zixi became close friends.
Luo Xiaoyi finally realized his embarrassing position, snorted, and then walked towards the forest, and for a while, Long Qiong and Zixi were left in the same place.
A gust of mountain wind blew, a slight drizzle fell in the sky, and a folding umbrella appeared in Long Qiong's hand at some point, the two looked at the night, telling whispered love words, and dissipated in the wind with the sound of rain, and in the forest, a little beast-like Luo Xiaoyi was staring at the two people on the mountain with wide eyes, stroking the fluffy little beast in his hand, ravaging for a while, and muttering: "Really, what's so fun about love and love, are you right, Xiaoling?"