Chapter Eighty-Five: The Controversy of the Mixed Yuan Dan (4) - Chi Xiao
On the side of the official road near the city gate in Yuncheng, among the crowds of monks rubbing shoulders, a vacant land with a radius of more than ten zhang is particularly conspicuous.
When the flow of people came here, they were afraid to avoid it, and only a dozen black-robed people were left standing.
"Six hundred and twenty-four steps. β
Xue Li raised his head and looked downward, and soon his gaze rested on his own name.
In fact, it was expected that he would fall outside the 500th step in the ranking. If it weren't for the fact that there was a Shimen Jindan rank corpse, Hugh said that it was five hundred steps, and even the four hundred steps of Yunlu would be an extravagant hope.
Thinking about it, Xue Li couldn't help but secretly clench the white beads in his hand, and the corner of his eyes quietly peeked at the bald man beside him.
"Senior Brother Jiuyang, this purple pole rushed into the Cloud Road Rank 500 with Senior Brother and I that day. At that time, the senior brother should know the situation in his heart, and the junior brother and I relied on the corpse in the door to get lucky. But on that day, seven brothers and sisters died here. β
Xue Li looked at the ring from afar, his expression was gloomy, and he said slowly: "This purple pole is the most suspicious!"
"Hehe, what the junior brother thinks in his heart, I know a little bit about the elder brother. However, don't forget your uncle's entrustment. If something bad happens, you and I can't afford to bear it. β
This bald man is none other than the Xuanyin Sect's cultivators, the only one who is ranked above the six hundred levels of the Cloud Road.
Jiuyang said, and there was a hint of banter in his eyes.
I thought about this Xue Li beside me, but it was a complete waste. If it weren't for the fact that he was a true monarch descendant of the corpse refining lineage, he would really be ashamed to be in the company of this person.
Even so, he remained silent on his face, and said with a patient smile: "Over the years, Qingxin Pavilion has been flourishing in the south, and it has gained quite a lot of momentum. If you can't even solve such a trivial matter, won't it make people laugh?"
Speaking of this, Jiuyang's gaze couldn't help but turn to the group of Qingxin Pavilion above the void, and then his gaze fixed on the man in the navy blue robe.
And this man is the one who held the first edict of the Qingxin Pavilion that day and forced the jade-faced scholar Wang Lun to die.
Only a bold whistling was heard, and the man rose to the sky.
The toe happened to point on a green leaf falling in the wind, and the slightly falling body was raised again, and the beard was already on the ring.
"Senior Brother Wang, what a chance, tsk. β
The man held the sword in one hand, looked up at the emerald sword in the sky, and exclaimed, "Hey, I don't mean that my Qingxin Pavilion generation, there can also be someone who awakens the innate sword intent, and he is worthy of being a master and disciple of the Zen Forest." β
A touch of envy floated, the man lowered his head and stroked Qing Feng in his hand, and said with a smile: "This innate sword intent awakened in the body of Senior Brother Wang, it is really a pearl secretly cast." β
Under the cyan light cover of the sky, the jade-faced scholar Wang Lun's emerald saber was still standing proudly in the wind, and the sword roared and mourned for a long time.
It's just that the moment this man got into the ring, in the sound of the sword that made people cry, there was suddenly a little murderous intent.
"I am the Red Xiao of the Qingxin Pavilion, and the junior will die!"
The aftermath was still there, and the man called Chi Xiao handed out a sword, and a cold light appeared.
Yun Wubei hadn't seen this person's movements clearly, only to see a chill in his left arm, and then a blood flower flew up.
"This person is weirdly tight. β
Stunned, Yun Wubei's back was stinging again, but there was no half a figure around. Immediately, a body of evil power surged out, and divine thoughts spread all over the entire void ring, and the essence of light in Yun Wu's eyes moved frequently, and as far as the eye could see, the ring was still empty.
Below the ring, countless gasps came and went, and many people were shocked and stared at the top.
And on the ring, a few drops of cold sweat on Yun Wubei's forehead slipped quietly.
In just a few breaths, he had been slashed three times.
The pain of tearing hit my heart like a tide. That's not all, but what makes him even more afraid is that the slightest itch in the wound is spreading rapidly, disturbing his mind.
"The spine of the sword is poisonous!"
What a despicable means!
Yun Wubei scolded secretly, and anger rose from his heart. But outside of this anger, the whole person is cold, like falling into an ice cave.
This man is conceited and wants to play tricks on his own family.
If these three swords are directly slashed at the vital points of the body-
As soon as he thought of this, Yun Wubei couldn't help but be extremely vigilant. The evil power poured into his eyes increased in vain, and in his eyes, the whole world seemed to be suddenly clouded, but everything around him was like a fire.
Suddenly, the jade-faced scholar who was lying in the ring with his back facing the sky, the corners of his mouth moved, and he immediately coughed up a mouthful of dirty blood, and the arm that was paralyzed on the ground was raised slightly with great difficulty, and he slammed on the ground again.
"Ahem, blood...... Blood. β
"Blood?"
The extremely subtle sound of residual gasping entered his ears, and Yun Wubei couldn't help but stare at it, and his sword eyebrows frowned.
The electric eyes suddenly shot to the place where the blood stains were scattered in the ring, and I saw that under the corpse of the thin man with a different head, a pool of blood overflowed, staining Xu Fangyuan red.
And the whole ring was also stained with blood, which was expected to be left by the wounds left by the jade-faced scholar who fought for ten days.
At his feet, dozens of drops of blood were also sprinkled, warm and still warm, and the blood stains had not dried.
Dingββ
Just as Yun Wubei was exploring, a crisp sound suddenly came from behind him, and the evil qi shroud around the jade-faced scholar was shattered by the huge force and scattered all over the ground.
Yun Wubei turned around suddenly, the ink-colored long sword in his hand flew up, and a sword swept towards the seven inches above the jade-faced scholar's forehead, and at the same time, the evil force poured into his eyes was close to the extreme, and the entire eye socket was occupied by ink, leaving no trace of the whites of his eyes.
Sure enough, the sword light that flew away fell on the sky again, flew above the jade-faced scholar, and swept straight to the blue light on the edge of the ring, exploding a mist of light.
But at this moment, Yun Wubei's pitch-black pupils shrank suddenly.
He was keenly aware that just above the bloodstains on the ground, a black spot the size of a grain of rice flickered continuously, and after a moment, the black spot retreated to more than ten zhang away from Yun Wubei, and then quickly faded, and the red ray immediately revealed its form.
"With this little ability, I dare to meddle in the affairs of my Qingxin Pavilion, hum!"
Chi Xiao stood with his hands in his hands, and the wide navy blue robe stretched out and flew out of a cyan phantom. With a sneer, he took out a red handkerchief from his bosom, and casually beckoned Qingfeng, who was stained with blood in front of him.
The handkerchief brushed lightly against the spine of the sword, leaving two piercing crimson streaks on it.
After doing all this, Chi Xiao Shi Shi Ran straightened his clothes and looked at the sky.
At the same time, the four fields of Cloud City suddenly boiled.
The monks all over the city looked at the sky in amazement, but many of them looked excited.
Below the ring, the restaurant has a window on the third floor
The middle-aged man was still unconscious of the fact that the aged wine in the cup fell to the ground, and he looked at the sky in amazement, stunned.
"It's worth it, it's really worth it! On weekdays, even these people who rank five hundred in the cloud path rarely show up. First, an innate sword intent was born, and now these people were also shocked, such a grand occasion should be revealed!"
However, he didn't notice the side of the table behind him.
The woman in red was full of sorrow, holding her petite chin with her bare hands, looking at the sky from afar.
"Those who should have come and those who should not have come have all come. You, will you come?"
The faint murmur was muffled by the boiling sound of the city.
Sorrowful and tactful, rippling like water......
Above the void ring, Chi Xiao stood proudly, looking up at the sky.
I saw that above the floating ring, the dozens of empty purple gold couches shook for a while, and from the bottom of the couch, there were floating stone steps several zhang wide, extending straight to a very far place.
Then figures flashed out of thin air, and then sat down on the couch.
Behind these monks who suddenly appeared, nearly a thousand monks also followed these people to reveal their figures, and stood on the floating stone steps in a clear distance.
"Chi Xiao, do you want to plot to confuse Yuan Dan?"
A slightly sarcastic snort rang out from the sky.
The sudden burst of mana scattered downward, echoing endlessly in the huge cloud city. In this kind of mana condensed to the extreme, there is a faint trace of Jindan coercion hidden, looming.
Following the prestige, I saw that this person was dressed in a purple robe, wearing a jade blue straight embellished inside, and his eyebrows were slightly distorted in the floating light and shadow, making it difficult for others to see his appearance.
In the ring, Chi Xiao bowed.
The original gloomy face flashed with spring, and the smile was incomparably bright. The sound is like a breeze blowing in your face, and it is so gentle that it makes people feel warm.
It's just that in this gentle voice, there is a little more flattery.
"How dare Chi Xiao have such a delusional thought, it's just that there was a night when he wanted to get involved in the affairs of my Qingxin Pavilion, and the little brother had to punish him, which made the ninth prince smile. β