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At the top of the sacred mountain, the first day's fighting lasted until the night, and the last Kun character had a wind and a wild competition, when he wasted half a day of hard work and finally defeated the opponent and walked off the ring triumphantly, he wanted to brag to the ingots, but only found that Fang Ling'er Zhao Wuregret and Wang Ruoshui were watching.

Feng Daye said angrily: "What about that damn guy of Yuanbao, I kept shouting and cheering behind him when he was competing, and he didn't come when I fought the method, it's really not interesting!"

Zhao Wuregret said with a smile: "Why are you so stingy as a big man, Chu Tianyun of the Shushan faction also has a competition in the last round, and Brother Shaoqin should go to watch his competition." ”

"What's so good-looking about Jian Gongzi? Isn't it just that he is a little more handsome than me, and his cultivation is a little taller than me...... Hmph!" Feng Daye suddenly became less confident, gritted his teeth, and planned to teach the ingots a good lesson.

The ten fighting venues had been turned into ruins, and when the last round of fighting was over, hundreds of Kunlun disciples began to rebuild the ring for tomorrow's competition.

There are 130,000 people who come to Kunlun Mountain on the righteous path, and there are only 360 people who participate in the fighting method, all of them are young wizards of the first rank in the world, everyone's Dao cultivation is unfathomable, and it is not surprising to destroy the fighting ring, after all, the energy emitted by the collision of the true qi of the two young masters is not trivial.

Before the people of Feng Daye squeezed into the fighting field of Chu Tianyun in the yang position, the thick crowd around them cheered, Chu Tianyun showed a faint smile on his face, stepped forward to help his opponent, and the bearing he showed made everyone present deeply impressed.

The night is getting deeper, although thousands of braziers have been erected in the huge square, it is really very difficult to find the ingots in so many people, everyone has been looking for a while and then giving up, so they can only fly back to the surrounding Kunlun branches such as Yuxu Peak and Chaoxia Peak where they live.

Back in the Fengshen Courtyard, after eating and freshening up, when it was almost time, countless people in Yuxu Peak were talking about a few battles during the day today, obviously another sleepless night.

Rhubarb was lying lonely on the ** of the ingot, and Leng Yan was a chick by the window frame, and the ingots still did not appear.

Early the next morning, Fang Ling'er, who had always taken care of Yuanbao's daily life, came in with washing water and found that Yuanbao's ** shop had not been touched at all, obviously she had not come back at all last night, this time she was really anxious, and hurriedly called Zhao Wuregret and Feng Daye and others.

Fang Ling'er said eagerly: "Brother Feng, Childe didn't come back last night, will something happen?"

Feng Daye frowned, and comforted: "The elder brother is a god, and he is at the foot of the Kunlun faction, it is impossible for something to happen, it is estimated that something is delayed, maybe we can find him when we go to the top of the sacred mountain in a while, don't worry." ”

Today, Fang Ling'er and Zhao Wuregret had a competition, and the two of them had no choice but to listen to Feng Daye's words, they didn't eat breakfast like this, and they shot towards the huge sacred mountain in the distance with countless streamers.

Behind the mountain of the mountain, the snowstorm of ** made the snow on the glacier fall back a foot, and the huge mountain of the mountain blocked the newborn, and the surroundings were quiet.

Suddenly, a patch of snow on the top of the glacier suddenly trembled, and next, a swarthy young man sat up from the thick snow, and the first thing he saw was the dragon sword stuck at his feet.

"Master!" Yuan Bao suddenly remembered what happened last night, and he didn't have time to look inside to see if his body had been traumatized, so he hurriedly got up and dug up the snow around him.

Soon, he dug up a cold body, his heart sank to the bottom, and quickly picked up the snow, Master Li's face was very pale, looking like a frozen dead man.

Yuan Bao was shocked, hurriedly went to check her pulse, and found that she still had a heart pulse, so he breathed a sigh of relief. Picked up Master Li and shouted, "Master, wake up." ”

Master Li's eyelashes trembled slightly, and those beautiful eyes slowly opened, his gaze was first puzzled and then cold, especially when he saw that she was being held by Yuanbao, a powerful and cold aura burst out of her body, shaking Yuanbao far away.

With a bang, the Qingying Sword suddenly came out of its sheath, she held the divine sword and pointed at the ingot, her eyes exuded endless chill, and she said coldly: "Who are you, you dare to be so thin as me." ”

Yuan Bao was stunned, crawled out of the snowdrift, looked at Master Li's cold eyes, as if returning to the long sword he saw her for the first time, and exclaimed: "Master, I am Yuan Bao, Yuan Shaoqin! You really don't remember me?"

"Yuanbao?" Master Li's eyebrows showed a faint thought, which seemed to touch a painful nerve in the depths of her soul, she shook her head painfully, and shouted: "I don't know you, who are you?"

"Forget to disperse?" Yuan Bao's heart trembled, it turned out that what Tianfeng said last night turned out to be true!

Yuan Bao's thoughts turned quickly, and he said, "Master, do you know where this is?"

Master Li glanced left and right, and said, "This is Kunlun Divine Mountain, and I came to compete on behalf of the Shushan Sect." ”

"That's right, think about it, more than half a year ago in Phoenix Mountain, the two of us met for the first time, in the secret room of Tianshui Town, in Songheguan, in Shili Pinghu, in Tianyuan Ghost Town, in Sanzhang Mountain...... Do you remember? I am Yuanbao, the sixteenth generation of the Reincarnation Sword Technique!

Facing Yuanbao's almost crazy expression, Master Li's head hurt more and more, and a familiar and unfamiliar feeling came to her heart, but every time at the most critical moment, her heart was as painful as being eaten by hundreds of millions of ants.

"Ahh

Yuan Bao was frightened and frightened in his heart, and said hurriedly: "Master, forget it if you can't think of it, think slowly in the future! Don't embarrass yourself!"

"Get out of here!" Master Li suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of killing intent, and the Qing Ying Sword flew back into her hand again, emitting a faint blue light.

"I don't know you, and if you dare to call me by my name again, I'll kill you. Master Li's color of pain decreased slightly, and turned into a blue rainbow that soared into the sky, shooting straight to the top of the Nine Heavens Divine Mountain.

Yuan Bao stood on the top of the glacier in a daze, as if his soul had been evacuated at this moment, and he looked at the distant light of Master Li with a little pain in his numbness, and muttered in his mouth: "How can this be, how can this be! She really doesn't remember me?"

Half an hour later, Yuan Bao didn't know how to return to the top of the sacred mountain, more than 100,000 people were watching the fighting methods of the young masters in the ten fighting fields, he was like a soulless body, walking through the crowd, and his mind was just asking himself repeatedly "why" and "why!"

In the crowd, Master Li had already returned to the crowd of disciples of the Shushan faction, watching the competition player of the Shushan faction, He Zudao, and a female disciple of the Kunlun faction fighting.

In the past ten years, Master Li has been cold in Shushan, rarely talking to people, and when everyone saw her come back, some of the disciples greeted her with a smile, and some asked how Master Li's injuries were?

Yun Caihong, who was carrying the Cangmu Guqin, glanced at Senior Master Li beside him, and said in a low voice: "Senior Sister, are you okay?" ”

Master Li said slowly: "What can I do." ”

Yun Caihong felt Master Li's cold tone, frowned, and said in a low voice: "Senior Sister, did you quarrel with Yuan Shaoqin?" I said it all, what happened between me and Yuan Shaoqin in Xuanbing Cold Pool was just an accident, you must not take it to heart, after you were injured yesterday, Yuan Shaoqin was very anxious, he really cares about you. ”

"Yuan Shaoqin?" Master Li withdrew his gaze from the stage, his expression fluctuated, and said, "You also know Yuan Shaoqin?" Why don't I have any impression at all, he said that he is the sixteenth generation descendant of the reincarnation sword technique, but is it true?"

Yun Caihong's face changed slightly, grabbed Senior Master Li's hand, and said, "Senior Sister, don't scare me." No matter how angry you are, Yuan Shaoqin's anger should disappear yesterday, his anxious expression should disappear. ”

Master Li's head was in a sharp pain again, as if it had touched his soul, and his face turned pale and bloodless because of the pain.

Yun Caihong hurriedly said: "Senior sister, isn't your injury healed yet?"

Master Li gasped heavily, with a few beads of sweat on her pale cheeks, she shook her head heavily, and said, "Yuan Shaoqin, why...... Why don't I have any impressions, do I really know him?"

Suddenly a crisp bell sounded in the crowd that could not be seen at a glance, and the Yuan Shen of the ingots trembled, not only her, but when the crisp bell sounded on the top of the sacred mountain, almost everyone's heart beat violently.

This bell sound is very familiar to him, it is the ghost clan holy weapon snatching bell on Zhao Wuregret's body!

Yuan Bao looked intently and saw that Zhao Wuregret had blood on the corner of his mouth in the middle of the Yin character ring, and he had already held the small red bell that had been famous all over the world for thousands of years.

A faint halo of light was like crimson blood, permeating the surface of the Soul Snatcher's body, and gradually wrapped around Zhao Wuregret's wrist.

Zhao Wuregret drew the one hundred and three, and the corresponding opponent number was two hundred and fifty-eight, and on the first day of the fight yesterday, Yuan Bao also noticed that Zhao Wuregret's opponent was the mysterious gossip door without a little Taoist.

Bagua Gate is a once glorious and now has long been in decline of the Taoist sect, as early as eight hundred years ago before the Demon War, the Bagua Gate has demonstrated, plus the little Taoist priest is very young, and he is by no means the opponent of Zhao Wuregret, who is pregnant with ancient orthodox witchcraft, and Yuan Bao did not take it to heart.

At this moment, seeing that Zhao Wuregret had blood on the corner of his mouth on the stage, he was forced to use a strange treasure such as the Soul Snatching Bell, and the little Taoist priest on the opposite side was still bare-handed, calm and relaxed, as if it didn't cost him much true yuan to hurt Zhao Wuregret.

It wasn't until Zhao Wuregret held the small red bell in his hand that the little Taoist priest finally changed his face, took a few steps back, made a guard posture, and shouted: "The ghost clan's strange treasure snatches the bell!"

Zhao Wuregret wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes gradually reddened, and he said coldly: "I underestimated you, I didn't expect your Dao method to be so strong......

The bell in his hand shook wildly, and the sound of the scurrying sounded, the ring was already a hundred zhang square, at this moment, nearly a thousand people who were close to the ring to watch the battle showed a look of pain, and retreated again and again, and the sixteen Kunlun elders who were guarding around the ring finally made a move, and the sixteen powerful energy degrees entered the magic circle enchantment, and completely controlled the sound of the bell that moved people's hearts and disturbed people's minds in the Baizhang Fighting Law Ring, and the people watching the battle outside could no longer hear what the two said.

The well-informed people in the audience had changed their faces, and of course they recognized what the bell in Zhao Wuregret's hand was.

In front of the temple, the burly Zhao Wuya pinched his beard and laughed. The head of Linghu next to him also smiled and said: "Old man Zhao has a successor, congratulations, I didn't expect that in just a few years, there is a young master in the Zhao family in Xiangxi who can control such a fierce thing as the Soul Snatching Bell." ”

How could Zhao Wuya not hear the sarcasm in the words of the head of Linghu, but he did not belong to the righteous path, nor did he belong to the demon path, the Xiangxi line and the southern Xinjiang lineage both claimed to be witchcraft, and the inheritance was ancient witchcraft, and the twelve witch ancestors under the seat of Chiyou were the predecessors of their cultivation.

It is based on the fact that the cultivation of truth in the world is now divided into six major forces: Tao, Demon, Buddha, Witch, Ghost, and Demon, among which the two veins of Tao and Buddha are regarded as positive, and the remaining four veins are regarded as evil. Although the cultivators of witchcraft in Xiangxi and southern Xinjiang are called evil ways, they have never participated in the fight between the righteous and the devil for thousands of years, and they are free between the righteous path and the devil's way, so every Kunlun Mountain fighting method will invite Xiangxi to participate, although the southern Xinjiang witchcraft masters are also invited, but there is no time when the southern Xinjiang masters come.

Zhao Wuya said: "I am not your righteous path, the soul snatching bell is a fierce thing in the eyes of your righteous people, but it is a rare artifact in our Wu clan. ”

The head of the Five Elements Sect Linghu said lightly: "Do you think that the Soul Snatching Bell can defeat that little disciple of the Bagua Sect?"

Zhao Wuya frowned, and said, "What does Brother Linghu mean? Although that little Taoist priest has a profound Dao method, it is impossible to compete with the Soul Capture Bell, and you also know that the millions of Yin soldiers who use the Dao World at a time rely on the Spirit Capture Bell to deter the Yin Souls of millions of Yin soldiers. ”

Linghu Boss smiled mysteriously, and did not answer positively, but said, "You can take a closer look." ”

All of them around them are the most powerful righteous path seniors in the world, and they are not optimistic about the little Taoist priest, after all, the power of the soul snatching bell is too strong, even the elders and seniors who have cultivated for a hundred years are difficult to resist, let alone the little Taoist priest who is only fourteen or fifteen years old.

Offstage, Yuan Bao's heart gave birth to a bad premonition, it seemed that even Zhao Wuregret, who had the Soul Snatching Bell, would suffer a big loss under the hands of the young little Taoist priest of the Bagua Gate.

Sure enough, when the red halo began to turn the situation around, just when the little Taoist priest had no way to retreat, just when he was about to be completely disturbed by the Soul Snatching Bell, a brilliant blood-red light suddenly emitted from Zhao Wuregret's Soul Snatching Bell, and there were countless souls and skeletons roaring in the light, the scene was extremely terrifying, and the entire fighting ring turned into a sea of blood.

Just when everyone thought that the little Taoist priest could not block this blow, he pinched his handprints wildly, and there were words in his mouth, as if he was making a final struggle.

When the powerful blood light rushed less than a foot in front of him, his body actually emitted a yellow light and disappeared in place.

"Ah?!" In the face of the sudden shocking change, the tens of thousands of people watching the battle changed their faces, not to mention them, even the hundreds of elders in front of the temple didn't see what was going on.

Yuanbao's heart beat violently, and he forgot about Master Li for a short time, and there were only two words in his heart: Tu Dun!

"Bagua Sect, this little Taoist priest who does not need to be a little Taoist, actually has the earth, water, and thousands of miles of thaumaturgy that the Taoist has already lost for tens of thousands of years! After the Five Elements Ancestor ascended back then, these mysterious and unpredictable escape techniques have long been lost!"

Yuan Bao can't figure it out, but only this explanation can explain the reason why the little Taoist disappeared with a flash of yellow light just now, which is extremely imaginary with the legendary lost earth escape technique for thousands of years.

The next moment, the little Taoist priest came out of the hard rock floor of the ring behind Zhao Wuregret, and the next dark cyan light hit Zhao Wuregret's back, and there was an exclamation from the audience, and Fang Ling'er Wang Ruoshui shouted: "Be careful without regrets!"

But it was still too late, Zhao Wuregret was caught off guard, and the dark light hit her back heavily, her body flew out, and she fell heavily to the ground, spitting out a few mouthfuls of essence blood.

"Escape technique?!" Zhao Wuregret lived with the mysterious grandmother when he was young, and later followed his grandfather to learn witchcraft, which can be regarded as a Bogu Tongjin, and she understood what was going on in an instant, she quickly flew up in the sky, shook the soul capture bell in her hand, and a circle of red light curtains came out from the spirit capture bell, and smashed into the Baizhang fighting field.

There is no need for the little Taoist priest to see that the situation is not good, and he once again uses the escape technique interspersed, and he does not dare to show his face.

Bang...... Even if there was an enchantment blocking sound, a violent explosion could still be heard clearly, and the entire fighting ring was flattened by three or four feet, turning into a ruin. In the huge dust and smoke, I couldn't see the situation of the little Taoist priest on the stage, I could only see Zhao Wuregret who was suspended in the air and frantically shaking the Seven Orifices of the Soul Snatching Bell and bleeding, she was like a ghost who came out of hell, her eyes were red, and she was crazy like a demon.

The sound of the explosion lasted for a whole time, even a hundred people could be killed, everyone knew that the fighting method could not kill people, but everyone was thinking, can the little Taoist survive this violent explosion?

The head of the Bagua Sect and the disciples of the Bagua Sect, who only had dozens of people, looked solemn in the audience, and the senior brother couldn't help but say, "The little junior brother will be fine, right?"

Daoming Zhenren, the head of the gossip sect, was also worried in his heart, and muttered in his mouth: "Leave it to fate, resign yourself to fate!"

Obviously, his psychology is also bottomless!

Urging the Soul Snatcher Bell is extremely expensive True Yuan, plus Zhao Wuregret was not lightly injured before, and the continuous urging of the big murderous thing Soul Snatching Bell has been counterattacked, and all seven orifices are bleeding essence blood, and finally looking at the ten-zhang ring under her feet is almost half flattened, she is slowly stopping.

The dust and smoke were filled, and when everyone was trying to find the corpse of the little Taoist priest, the ruins suddenly had a dark cyan light, and a Taoist Taiji Bagua pattern of more than ten zhang in size burst out from the ground, and countless pieces of debris turned into rays of light and shot towards the sky, which was very similar to the move of the cloud rainbow to defeat Shao Yunxian that day.

Several fist-sized stones hit Zhao Wuregret in mid-air, and she led from the air with an exclamation, fainting to death in the ruins.

The dust and smoke dissipated, and the shirtless little Taoist priest slowly stood up from the ruins, holding a strange magic weapon tightly in his hand, like an ancient mirror, but if you look closely, it is not, but like a liar who walks the rivers and lakes to show others the Sinan gossip in his hand. The most strange thing is that there is a layer of dark blue inscriptions on the skin of the little Taoist priest all over his body, and as his breath slowly restrains himself, the strange inscriptions on his skin gradually disappear.

The victory and defeat have been divided, when the elder withdrew from the enchantment, Fang Ling'er and Wang Ruoshui swept through the ruins at the same time to pick up the seriously injured Zhao Wuregret, and the ingots also wanted to go up, but they saw a flash of light in the ruins, and the burly Zhao Wuya had already arrived in the ring, pried open Zhao Wuregret's mouth and stuffed a pill into it.

Fang Ling'er and Wang Ruoshui both knew that this old man was Zhao Wuregret's dear person, and the Tao was boundless, and he would be able to save her. Don't stop it now.

After checking the little granddaughter's injuries, Zhao Wuya looked at the bearded little Taoist priest who was naked, and said slowly: "Yes, yes, the thaumaturgy of earth escape, fire escape, water escape, and thousand miles of escape created by the Five Elements Ancestor has not been lost. ”

There is no need for the little Taoist priest to clench his fists and bow down: "The junior also learned the escape technique by chance, and injured Miss Zhao, and asked the senior Zhao not to be surprised." ”

Zhao Wuya said: "It's because she is not good at learning, no wonder others, she lost this time, and someone will be angry for him later." ”

After speaking, he returned to the temple with Zhao Wuregret in his arms.

As soon as Zhao Wuya left, dozens of disciples of the Bagua Sect cheered, and others also cheered, the battle just now was really earth-shattering, especially the time when Zhao Wuregret used thaumaturgy to bombard the Baizhang ring, it was an eternal classic. Of course, the reappearance of Taoist thaumaturgy that has been lost for countless years is enough to make everyone boil. Everyone knows that the little gossip door has really risen from this moment. This kind of thaumaturgy, along with the Kunlun and Shushan sects, which are Taoist sects, do not have similar exercises.

Thousands of years ago, there was a peerless figure in the world who claimed to be the ancestor of the five elements, and his time was still before the war of the nine clans, he created the five elements of the heart, which is now one of the five major factions of the five elements of the sect of the cultivation and inheritance, and the most terrible thing is that the five elements ancestor created the water escape, fire escape, earth escape, thousands of miles of escape and other thaumaturgy did not spread first, short-lived, become the world's unique sound.

I didn't expect this little Taoist priest to have such a fairy fate, and I don't know where he got this kind of thaumaturgical cultivation method, it seems that he intends to use it in the final battle for the top ten or even the top three, but he encountered a fierce ghost clan holy object such as the Soul Snatching Bell, and was forced out in desperation.

Zhao Wuregret was particularly seriously injured, and he could not recover without three or two months of recuperation, but the little Taoist priest did not suffer many injuries, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

Yuan Bao stood on the periphery, looking at the cultivators who were gradually dispersing and watching the battle, listening to them still talking about the shocking battle just now, even if this battle is a hundred years later, I am afraid that it will be spread by the world. When Zhao Wuregret urged the Soul Snatcher Bell to slam the ring just now, he also had palpitations, because he himself was not sure that he would be able to survive in front of such a powerful energy.

No one knew how the little Taoist priest had dodged the energy of the Soul Snatching Bell during that time of incense.

Everyone only knows that Bagua Men did not hesitate to go bankrupt and spent more than one million taels of silver to buy a piece of Fengshen Iron Order, which is worth it.