Chapter 43: Moire
In the sky above the Xun Palace of Chiyan Mountain, the floating clouds rolled upside down, and the black light surged.
"A few fellow Daoists, don't come unharmed?"
The voice was dry and stiff, coming from a very long distance, and the black light stirred violently, and two coffins as black as ink poked out of the black light. The tail of the coffin is hidden in the void, and there seem to be countless figures, faintly sufficient.
In the square of the front hall of Xun Palace, more than 100 cultivators of Youzhou were in a mess in the stunned eyes of countless people, panicked and helpless.
Countless gasps spread wildly.
More than a month ago, after the battle of Qingfengling, after the appearance of these two coffins, more than 10,000 people were killed and injured. If the remaining 3,000 people hadn't come from Si Tianjian Lu Xuan, they would have been poisoned by him.
Now that he is listening to the Xun Palace of Yunzong Chiyan Mountain, seeing these two coffins again, the horror in Youzhou's cultivation can be imagined.
"Huangji, you are a dry ghost in the grave, dare to come to me to listen to the presumptuous territory under the jurisdiction of the Yun Sect! Xuanqing is going to let you fall here today to avenge the revenge of the senior brother!"
In the sky above the Xun Palace, the coffin was revealed, and the red blood cloud of 100 meters on the soles of the feet of the Xuanqing people suddenly flourished, soaring into the sky, stirring up countless smoke and dust on the ground.
Then the other two Jindan real people were also full of mana, and the Jindan coercion suddenly exploded and rose to the sky.
More than 10,000 Qingxiu before the Xun Palace were stunned by this change and were in a hurry.
At this moment, more than ten people in the Yun Mansion were pale, and they gathered tightly behind Yun Wubei. Now that the elders in the house are not there, they have seen the methods of their eldest son, so they are naturally the leader.
And Yun Wubei is also full of worries.
At the mouth of Qingfeng Canyon, he once recklessly used the 'Western Emperor Tiangeng Golden Sword' to defeat Cui Shixiong, but unexpectedly caused the Xuanyin Golden Pill in the air to look sideways, and the person before entering the valley was full of stunned and greedy eyes, and he still dare not forget it.
Fortunately, this place is a place where the clouds are heard, if the enemy sect can deceive the door with only one Jindan real person, how ridiculous is it?
Yun Wubei suppressed the worries in his chest, and said good words to appease the people of Yunfu, but he saw that not far away, the Dingyang Marquis Mansion's Fenwei general Chu madman, was leading dozens of clans to rush here.
Before he got close, Chu Tianqi's face was gloomy as water, he gave a hasty salute, and said in a deep voice.
"This trip is treacherous, and there are many accidents. Youzhou has always respected your mansion, and Brother Yun's strength is subdued by Tianqi. On this trip, you and I should be in the same boat to meet the consequences, what does Brother Yun think?"
Yun Wubei didn't dare to hold it up, and after seeing the salute, Shen Nian observed that the vast majority of the cultivators of Youzhou were moving closer to this side in a hurry. immediately smiled bitterly, and said warmly: "Xun Gong is listening to the clouds, so naturally there is no need to lose, you and I just wait and see." β
As the words fell, the two of them turned around in vain and looked at the void together.
In the void, the three Jindan real people stepped on the void and the two coffins, facing each other in the air.
The red blood cloud roared under the feet of Xuan Qingren, but he couldn't enter an inch in the dark light more than ten zhang away, but the two Jin Dan on his side looked like they knew this, but their sharp eyes stared at the coffin, not daring to relax in the slightest.
"Xuanqing, with your cultivation, you dare to make such wild words. If it was a hundred years ago, I would have made you a dilemma of life and death, and now there is something important, but you don't have the right to speak, get out!"
The black brilliance in the sky rolled for a while, and suddenly turned into a withered hand covering the sky, and with one blow, the blood cloud under the feet of Xuan Qingzhen was knocked away, and then turned into a ball of light, turning back to the side of the coffin, and there was no sound.
However, in an instant, Xuan Qing was suppressed and was at a disadvantage.
Looking at Yun Wu's sad eyes, I saw that when the Xuanqing Zhenren was defeated, his face was not dry, he withdrew the blood cloud of 100 meters under his feet, and bowed down in the direction of the mountain behind the Xun Palace. The two Jin Dan on his side turned around at the same time, facing the direction of the Xun Palace Yuqun, their lips moving silently.
After dozens of breaths, Xuan Qingzhen's face was full of anger, and he snorted coldly, and the three of them boarded the green and white jade plate without any movement.
At the same time, more than 30 black lights slowly shrouded from the void, but after a cup of tea, the light dissipated, and there were suddenly more than 30 people in front of the Xun Palace.
These more than thirty people were dressed in different attire, and among them were seven familiar faces, who were the seven disciples under the former Emperor's Throne in Qingfeng Valley.
On the occasion of this change, the square in front of the palace is silent.
Yun Wubei's gaze swept over the more than thirty people one by one, and his gaze was frozen for a moment, slightly surprised.
I saw that at the end of more than 30 people, the young Situ Yu, who was reckless in Taniguchi and defeated by Yun Wutian, was not seen for more than a month, and he was already building a foundation and cultivating!
It's just that now when I look closely, my arrogant and uninhibited demeanor is gone, and my whole body is shrouded in a black robe, and there is a slight dullness in my eyes.
Yun Wubei and Chu Tianqi glanced at each other, and they both saw the look of worry in each other's eyes.
Half an hour later, in the white jade bucket of the hundred beast tributes, there were very few crystal jade beads.
With a crisp sound, the jade beads melted into the clear pool below the white jade bucket.
Immediately, ripples rippled out from the pool, and in an instant, the ground of the entire front hall of Xun Palace was shrouded in a layer of misty and clear air, and the ripples reached it, and the sound of gurgling water flowed endlessly.
Over the Sungnomiya.
The three-zhang white crane spread its wings and rose, and the real person who listened to Yun Jindan stepped out from the jade plate, looked down at the sky, and said solemnly.
"The road to the sky has been opened, and you have obtained the fate, and you have entered the list of candidates for my listening to the Cloud Sect. Before ascending the cloud road, there are still qualified choices, which are divided into two categories and six orders. The two categories are physique and soul power, and the fifth order is the white-veined mortal product, the blue-veined lower grade, the yellow-veined medium grade, the blue-veined upper grade, the red cloud earth grade, and the purple cloud heaven grade. As he spoke, the purple cloud robe rolled, and a blue mana poured out of his sleeve and went straight into the clear pool.
After a while, he raised his voice again: "Under the blue vein, the qualification is not good, and there is no chance of the immortal road; The rest can find their own Mystic Law Collection on the Tongtian Cloud Road, and those above the 2,000th level can be inner disciples. The mystery of the cloud road through the sky depends on your own opportunities, and this seat is all here, so you can do it yourself!"
Dingββ
The words of this real person who listened to Yun Jindan were still lingering, and at this moment, the last jade bead in the white jade bucket dripped down.
Splashing the Douxia Qing Pond rippled countless times, and the cyan ripples were circulating, exuding a curling and azure atmosphere. In less than a moment, more than 10,000 people stood as if they were treading water, on the blue waves.
The pavilions and pavilions of the Xun Palace also glow with a brilliant green luster at this time. As far as the eye can see, countless green silks are densely covered on the temple, from the square in front of the palace, forming an incomparably complex mystical array, full of fairy spirits.
After a few breaths, the sky behind the square was full of clouds and mist, and they slowly parted from it in the blue light.
Through the gap between the clouds and mantles, in the extreme distance, among the green mountains, a huge jade pillar with a whole body as white as mutton fat lies between heaven and earth.
From a distance, it seems to rise from under the nine shadows and go straight to the other side of the sky.
Outside the jade pillar, the clouds and immortals are swirling, and the mountains are cold and twilight.
In front of the Xun Palace, near the Qingchi of more than 100 buckets, when the white jade pillar appeared in the sky, dozens of beautiful blue light sprinkled from the void clouds, wrapping all the people near the left.
Such a strange scene, looking down from a high place, is full of 'mountains and clear and clear, and the pines and pines climb the clouds. β
Suddenly, the blue light fades away.
The figure of Qing Xiu, who was wrapped in more than ten of them, was revealed, but there were two more illusory cloud patterns of various colors above his head.
Yun Wubei held his breath and watched from afar, among the more than ten people, thirty percent of them were two pure white clouds, only to see that those people were full of unwillingness, and disappeared without a trace after a dazzling white light flashed.