Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Great War Begins, Lingyun Lingyun [Ask for Subscription, Ask for Reward]

But Miao Yizhen saw that his procrastination plan was seen through by Ling Yun, his face turned slightly blue, and he recovered in an instant, and said with a smile: "The sage said that the protégé was just afraid of breaking the rules, so he pursued the master of the Purple Cloud Palace, it was definitely not what the sage thought, it was to delay time."

Ling Yun glanced at Miaoyi Zhenren mockingly, and said, "What is the truth, at a glance, I know that I will not say more, and I will not say more." [ ] Don't say that I am a big bully, and an ultimatum, and after counting ten, I will go to war. With a flick of his hand, the Snow Shadow Sword appeared in his hand, and then his eyes closed, and the countdown began in his heart.

At the same time, Lei Yue and the others behind Ling Yun also took their respective treasures in their hands, and they were about to start attacking as soon as Ling Yun gave the order.

Seeing this, Miao Yi Zhenren felt helpless for a while, thought for a while, and then spoke again: "The protégé still has a question, from now on, he will go to war, and he will never regret it and hope for the saint Yucheng", bowed down and saluted Ling Yun

Hearing this, Ling Yun frowned slightly, opened his eyes and looked at Miao Yi Zhenren, and said indifferently: "Well, he closed his eyes again."

Miao Yi Zhenren didn't care, pointed to the withered bamboo old man behind Ling Yun, and asked: "If the protégé is not mistaken, this is the first immortal of the side gate, the old immortal of the withered bamboo in the endless mountain of the Great Wilderness Mountain?"

The old man of withered bamboo heard Miaoyi's real person ask, a trace of hesitation flashed on his face, and finally he came out and said: "Poor Dao withered bamboo has seen Taoist friends"

Miao Yizhen saw the approval of the old man of withered bamboo, and a fine light immediately flashed in his eyes, and then said with a smile: "Shuming has visited the old fairy once, but unfortunately he was blessed and could not see each other. ”

Hearing the words of Miaoyi Zhenren, the guilt on the old man's face flashed, and he instantly recovered his appearance of an ancient well without waves, and said lightly: "The previous thing was thanks to Daoyou Gaode, and the poor Dao escaped by luck, if it was not a Taoist friend, but someone else came, then the poor Dao body may be difficult to preserve, and the poor Dao thanked him here", bowed down and bowed to Miaoyi Zhenren.

Hearing this, Miao Yi Zhenren smiled and waved his hand, and said: "Don't do what you don't want, don't do it to others, this Shuming can still do" paused, but seeing that Miao Yi Zhenren's face was grim, and then asked: "But I don't know why you are here......?

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old man of withered bamboo, and only listened to him say lightly: "But it is the poor Dao and the senior sister who are asking for their own hardships, and the sage who is to blame has now been reincarnated and rebuilt, and the poor Dao is following the sage as atonement." ”

At this point, the old man of withered bamboo lowered his head and groaned for a moment, and then continued: "The previous thing is that the poor Dao is grateful, but now that we are hostile, the poor Dao will not show mercy to his subordinates, and the Taoist friends don't need to care about anything, although the action is not only if the poor Dao is dead, but also because of fate, there is no complaint."

Hearing the old man's previous words, Miao Yi Zhenren was immediately shocked, but he was surprised that Lu Yu had been reincarnated. Who is Lu Yu, Miao Yi Zhenren knows that one of the six monsters in the universe has attained the Tao as early as the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, although she has a strange temperament, but her cultivation is unparalleled. If this character has already fallen, it will naturally surprise Miaoyi Zhenren.

And, listening to the meaning of the old man's words, the death of Lu Yu seems to be related to Ling Yun, but this is a shock to the spirit of Miaoyi Zhenren, the relationship between Lu Yu and the old man of Withered Bamboo, Miaoyi Zhenren also knows, hearing this news, Miaoyi Zhenren immediately thought about how to separate the old man of Withered Bamboo and Ling Yun.

It's a pity that it backfired, and after listening to the words of the old man with withered bamboo, Miaoyi Zhenren immediately smiled bitterly in his heart, and was more regretful.

You must know that the old man of withered bamboo is one of the most profound people in the side door, known as the first immortal of the side door for thousands of years, the old man of withered bamboo has been practicing the Shangqing exercises, and the power is extremely profound, and the treasure in his hand is even more spiritual, and sharp and abnormal, the best at breaking all kinds of gods and demons.

Moreover, among the remnants of the Shangqing Dynasty cultivated by the old man of withered bamboo, there were actually some Qimen Dunjia techniques. The old man of withered bamboo has studied for thousands of years, and he has long been extremely exquisite, and any event within a radius of 30,000 li can be perceived with only a little measurement, and he is one of the most feared senior monks of the Demon Cultivation Left Dao, just like that Youtan Shenni, Xinru Shenni, Fentuo Shenni, Baimei Shenni and others.

Originally, Miao Yi Zhenren had already calculated that he wanted to pull him into the Orthodox Sect, so it would be twice the result with half the effort to match the Demon Sect, but he didn't want to be preempted by Ling Yun.

At the moment, Miaoyi Zhenren was disappointed in his heart, but he was still a little vigilant. The old man of the withered bamboo, plus the real person of Bliss just now, and the Hundred Birds Daoist Gongzhi Huang who learned about it during the previous battle of the Qingluo Palace, Ling Yun has already contacted the three top powers in the human realm, but is it only these two people, or is it ......

Thinking of this, Miao Yi Zhenren's face couldn't help but ooze a trace of sweat, and he glanced at Ling Yun opposite in horror, and secretly thought in his heart: "According to the words of the teacher, the reincarnation of the Tongtian Saint has only been more than ten years, and it has been planned so far, it is really unbelievable It seems that my Emei is also going to speed up the pace." Thinking about it, a divine light flashed in Miao Yizhen's eyes, and then said to the old man with withered bamboo: "Hehe, Shuming is just a little curious that the old fairy is here, and he has no other meaning, so don't misunderstand the old immortal." ”

The old man nodded his head, and then stepped aside indifferently.

Seeing the withered bamboo old man retreating, Miao Yizhen's momentum immediately changed, extremely powerful, the whole person was as sharp as a peerless fairy sword, glanced at Ling Yun and the others lightly, and then turned to make a look at everyone, and said in a low voice: "Prepare for war"

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked, and without saying much, they took out their respective treasures and looked at Ling Yun and the others vigilantly. And the second-generation protégés of Emei, such as Ascetic Toutuo and Xuan Zhenzi, greeted the protégés of all generations and made them retreat behind everyone.

As soon as everyone stood still, they saw Ling Yun on the opposite side suddenly open his eyes, and two white snow rays flashed from his eyes. Immediately, I saw Ling Yun raise his hand and raise his sword, and the blade of the sword pointed at Miao Yi Zhenren and others, and slowly spit out a word in his mouth: "Kill"

As soon as the killing word came out, he saw Lei Yue and the others behind Ling Yun rise up and rush towards Miao Yi Zhenren and the others. On the contrary, Ling Yun stood in place, motionless.

Seeing this, Miao Yi Zhenren and others did not dare to show weakness, so they greeted their treasures and fairy swords.

Immediately, there was a thunderstorm on the flat ground, the glow was all over the sky, changing rapidly, dazzling, and dozens of people on both sides collided with each other and started a scuffle. Although the number of Lei Yue and the others is small, their cultivation is higher than that of Miao Yi Zhenren and others, but the generals have never suffered losses, but have slowly gained the upper hand.

And although the number of Miao Yi Zhenren and others is large, their cultivation is slightly inferior to Lei Yue and others, and the most important thing is that Miao Yi Zhenren and others take care of Li Yingqiong, Zhou Qingyun and other protégés, for fear that Lei Yue and others will make a sneak attack, so they are distracted to take care of it. And he was not the opponent of Lei Yue and others, and he was distracted, so he naturally fell into disadvantage.

In fact, this time Miaoyi Zhenren and others are the hearts of people, so what kind of cultivation and status are Lei Yue and others?

At this time, I saw that Lingyun's body, which had been standing in place, shook for a moment, turned into a purple light, and instantly came to Li Yingqiong and other protégés.

Seeing that Ling Yun was here, Li Yingqiong and the others were all shocked, hurriedly took out the treasure and flying sword to be on guard, and looked at Ling Yun vigilantly.

Seeing this, Ling Yun smiled and said, "My cultivation is comparable to yours, and I just want to fight a battle, what do you think?"

Listening to Ling Yun's words, everyone present was eager to try, as early as outside the Ziyun Palace, everyone wanted to challenge the power of the saint, but unfortunately Miao Yi really chose Zhou Qingyun, and everyone could only regret missing it. Now that the opportunity has come again, everyone is eager to catch a glimpse of the saint.

At the moment, these generations of protégés are led by Qi Lingyun, so after they are excited, they all look at Qi Lingyun with a look of expectation on their faces.

Qi Lingyun was calm, and although he was also looking forward to fighting with Ling Yun in his heart, he was inevitably a little worried, but he was afraid that someone among the people would fall and explain to the elder. After pondering for a moment, he said to Ling Yun: "The protégé and the others are all juniors, and they are not saints' opponents. But since the saint is really interested, I will accompany him, and I can just click until I can."

Ling Yun looked at Qi Lingyun with a smile, and a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes. Qi Lingyun said this, but he wanted to trap Ling Yun. The point is to let Ling Yun be bound by this, so that he can't open the killing ring. In this way, even if they lose, they will not have anything to lose, and the result is that Ling Yun's identity is there, and if they lose to the saint, they will not be ugly when they go out. But if it wins, then Emei will definitely make a big fuss about this and boost Emei's momentum. It can be described as invincible

"Hehe, my name in this life is quite similar to this Qi Lingyun, Lingyun, Lingyun, it's really fate" Lingyun thought strangely in his heart, and then said: "I can't imagine that this girl still knows how to calculate, hehe? Think it's feasible?" The tone was full of sarcasm and ridicule.

Qi Lingyun could hear the sarcasm in Ling Yun's words, but he didn't care about it, and replied lightly: "The protégé and the others are juniors, so it shouldn't be too much to make this request, right?"

"Yo he" Ling Yun responded with a smile, and then said: "This girl is really sharp-toothed, but for the sake of her name, I will allow it."

When Qi Lingyun heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, and he was about to thank him, but he heard Ling Yun continue: "But I also have the conditions to get to the point, that is, if I don't kill alone, this is not a good thing." But seeing Ling Yun raise his left hand, stretch out three fingers, and continue: "I will only kill three of the three."

Hearing this, Qi Lingyun was immediately a little disappointed, and then lowered his head to measure.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from among the audience: "Hmph, the saint must have looked too much at me waiting, right? Now the saint's cultivation is also equal to ours, and the battle will rise, and it is not known who will win and who will lose"...

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