Chapter Eighty-Four: Suspicion of His Mind and His Actions
With this soft shout, the Heavenly Mirror flashed seven times in an instant, and the mirror rotated abruptly in an instant, shooting out seven rays of light in the direction where the seven black smoke had fled, chasing after the black smoke. The seven black smoke couldn't be hidden, and they were immediately chased by the Heavenly Mirror Light one by one. But everywhere the Heavenly Mirror Shine went, a strange cry came out from the seven black smokes, as if thousands of wailing voices were mixed into one sound, extremely sharp and with a strange power that penetrated the body and mind, as if it was about to tear the entire void apart!
The primordial spirit was shaken, and all the Dao sect sect masters used their own mana to contend with it, avoiding being hurt by this strange cry. And in the midst of this scream, seven black smoke evaporated in the void by the brilliance emitted by the Heavenly Mirror, and none of them ran away.
Just as the last black smoke disappeared, the gloomy and extremely resentful voice of the Spirit Ghost King came from the void: "Yuan is not guilty, you dare to destroy this king's thoughts! This thought kills, this king remembers, when this king's real body arrives, I must let you return it a thousand times over!"
When the sect masters of the Dao Sect heard this, their faces changed color, and it was not a pleasant thing to be hated by a master of the Heaven Breaking Realm. But Yuan Wuyi didn't seem to hear the threat of the Spirit Ghost King at all, his face remained unchanged, and between raising his hand, the Heavenly Mirror turned again, and a figure flew out of the mirror.
Just now, Yuan Wuyi was ingesting the red clouds into the Heavenly Mirror, so he was able to save his life from the attack of black smoke at the last moment. Shore Wuya held Wanli Hongyun and took out a jade bottle from his arms. A fiery red pill the size of a dragon's eye was poured out from inside and handed it over, and suddenly a rich aroma of the pill spread in the air!
This is Tianzong's Little Hui Tiandan!
The mana of Wanli Hongyun was instantly exhausted just now, and the form and god had been damaged, and then the cold qi in the black smoke invaded the form, and he was extremely weak, and his face was pale and terrifying. But the fragrance of the medicine entered his nose, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and unceremoniously reached out to take the pill and threw it into his mouth, swallowing it in one gulp.
The pill was in his stomach, and Wanli Hongyun closed his eyes. Just like that, he stood in the void and ran the Imperial Sun Technique, refining it. Not much. I saw that Wanli Hongyun kept opening his mouth three times in a row, and each time he spit out a mouthful of white gas, and spit out three mouthfuls in a row, and his face became rosy repeatedly. As soon as the three white qi erupted from his mouth, they condensed into three finger-sized ice crystals in the air. Thousands of miles of red clouds did not let the ice crystals fall. Sleeves rolled up. Put away all three ice crystals.
This is something that the extreme yin and cold qi has refined through his sun body. It can be regarded as a very rare magic weapon. In particular, the attribute of extreme yin and extreme cold has all kinds of unexpected and wonderful uses for cultivating the extreme yang's imperial sun technique. If he lost it in vain, wouldn't he have lived up to the price he almost lost his life! It can be regarded as not being injured in vain.
After another breath, the red cloud finally let out a long breath, this time he did not spew out white gas, but faintly spitted fire light from his mouth, and he finally opened his eyes. Unexpectedly, the first thing Wan Li Hongyun Hui did when he came over was to turn around and slap the shoulder of An Wuya beside him!
only heard a buzzing sound, this palm seemed to be slapped on a copper pillar, and the red clouds glared at Shore Wuya, and shouted: "Shore Wuya, you came so early, why don't you wait for me to die and then come to collect my body?"
He was not familiar with his temper, and said with a slight smile: "With your ability to be thousands of miles of red clouds, if I had come early and scared away the spirit and ghost king, wouldn't I not have been able to see the earth-shattering sword just now!"
"Ha, that's not bad, how can my magic be an idle means, if he hadn't cowered behind the crack in that time and space, Lao Tzu would have to poke a few holes in that stinky ghost king!" So, the spells that Lao Tzu has worked so hard to cultivate are not as good as the face that your mother gave you?"
Shore Wuya smiled, and before he could answer, he heard a voice in the distance come coldly: "Oh, how can that sword be considered a spell? True Yang Sect Master Wanli Hongyun is the most powerful self-destruct!"
Wanli Hongyun didn't have to look back, and knew that it was the dust condensation pavilion that came. At this time, the sect masters of the Dao Sect, such as Ziyan Sanren, Xingweixin, Sui Wuyuan, and Junxing Court and Yue Budo, who had just arrived with the shore of Wuyan, had already flown into the sky, and even the dust and mud incarnation of Han Hongguang followed.
Just now, Jing Baili wanted to make a move against Meng Jiutian, in fact, with the cultivation of the sect masters, although they were in the quiet room of Jingxing Mountain, they had naturally already noticed the movement, but no matter what happened between Jing Baili and Meng Jiutian, after all, it was a private matter within the Lei Sect, and it was difficult for them to intervene. When the white claw broke through the void just now, everyone immediately sensed that the situation was wrong and rushed over one after another. Ziyan Sanren and the others were worried and urgent, and walked in front, while Jun Xingting and a few others watched for a while before coming over.
Just now, from the appearance of the white claw to the destruction of the spirit ghost king's magic weapon with a sword of thousands of miles of red clouds, and then to the thought of Yuan Wuyi destroying the spirit ghost king with the heavenly mirror, it was just a matter of an instant. But the thrill made everyone go through the life and death moment, especially the red clouds. When the black smoke cleared, Jing Baili hurriedly thanked several sect masters who had made a move, and then rushed over to inspect Wanli Hongyun's injuries.
Dust Ningxie stood far away from the sect masters, her posture was tall, cold and compelling, her moon mirror had been put away, her indifferent gaze swept over, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she choked on the red clouds. Seeing this situation, he shrank his head, and the next basket of words all returned to his stomach. Hurriedly turned to Ziyan Sanren and the others to thank him, just now they spared no effort to save him. Ziyan Sanren and the others also returned the salute and asked about other injuries.
For the help of that sword, he stepped forward and hugged his fist to Wanli Hongyun, and was about to say something of thanks. Wan Li Hongyun turned around, deliberately ignored him, and then whistled loudly at Jingxing Mountain. Shocking Baili knew that Wanli Hongyun didn't like to listen to others say thank you to him. At the moment, he also hugged his fist hard to express his gratitude.
As soon as the whistle fell, I saw a fire rising from the Jingxing Mountain, coming towards this side quickly, and in the blink of an eye, I came to the red clouds. The firelight fell on his shoulder, and he babbled, it was his three-legged golden crow, but it was much older than the original on Xuandu Mountain.
As soon as the golden crow landed on the shoulder of Wanli Hongyun, it seemed to sense something, and with a strange cry, it turned into a flame and burrowed into the body of Wanli Hongyun. Immediately, a trace of white gas appeared from the mountains above the head and on the shoulders of the red clouds. This is the cold qi that hit the body just now, and the three-legged golden crow has been driven out. These chills are extremely subtle. It can only turn into a cold mist, which is blown away by the flowing wind in an instant, and the red clouds are not collected.
Shocked Baili wanted to go over and thank Yuan Wuyi for repelling the Spirit Ghost King, but just now Yuan Wuyi made a move to save Wanli Hongyun. It stands to reason that it should have followed him. But just now, Wan Li Hongyun also thanked Ziyan Sanren and others. But he didn't thank Yuan Wuyi for really saving him. Looking at the red clouds in front of him, he stood quietly. Let the three-legged golden crow expel the residual cold qi in his body, surrounded by the sect masters, no one has gone over to greet Daifu Tianyuan without blame!
The current situation was that the ten major sect masters present were gathered in a group. Only Yuan Wuyi stood far away, no one on this side passed, and Yuan Wuyi didn't seem to have the intention to come, just looked at the mountain with an unpredictable expression, not knowing what he was thinking. For a while, the people of the Daomen were divided into two places, and they did not speak to each other, the scene was a little weird, and everyone naturally surrounded Wanli Hongyun in order to avoid embarrassment. At this time, on the side of the Suiyi Mountain, there were faint voices of boiling people and the shouts of the disciples of the Lei Sect, obviously the big battle just now, which attracted those cultivators, I don't know if there was a mess, or if the Heavenly Providence Flower was about to come into the world, those cultivators couldn't suppress it.
Jing Baili was worried about this, and some of the other sect masters present also had worried faces, some secretly looked at Yuan Wujiao, and some showed meaningful and complex expressions, in short, they also had their own thoughts.
When the residual cold air was completely forced out by the three-legged golden crow, Wanli Hongyun hummed twice comfortably, and regained a little more energy. When a ball of fire came out of his chest and turned into a three-legged golden crow standing on his shoulder, Wan Li Hongyun flicked his finger on the little head of the three-legged golden crow: "Damn little thing, where did you run just now, your master was about to be killed by a stinky ghost king, do you know?"
The three-legged golden crow was dizzy by this bullet, but he didn't expect to work hard to drive away the cold for his master, but he ended up like this, and immediately screamed a few times dissatisfied.
Seeing this, the dust condensation on the side sneered coldly: "If you have the ability, you don't go to the spirit ghost king, but you are angry at your spirit beast, thousands of miles of red clouds, you are really good at it! If the spirit ghost king is really in front of you, what do you want to do with him!"
Wan Li Hongyun didn't expect that Chen Ningxie would still hold on to him, and ridicule him in front of everyone, which made him ashamed and embarrassed. The other sect masters of the other Dao Sects present all secretly laughed in their hearts, knowing that the red clouds and the dust condensation pavilion were incompatible, and the red sun of the red clouds was most afraid of this cold fairy, and today it seems that it is not the case.
But everyone also heard that Chen Ningxie was obviously very dissatisfied with Wanli Hongyun, but where did this dissatisfaction come from? Could it be because Wanli Hongyun wanted to explode just now? For a while, everyone had all kinds of conjectures in their hearts.
Just when Wan Li Hongyun was at a loss, Yuan Wuyi over there finally said lightly: "Since all the sect masters have arrived, and the Heavenly Providence Flower is about to descend into the world, let's go to the Leader Mountain with Yuan to discuss important matters with a group of cultivators!" He also never mentioned the Spirit Ghost King just now, as if nothing had happened, and he was indifferent.
This sentence is equivalent to Yuan Wuyi saving his life with the Heavenly Mirror just now, so Wan Li Hongyun breathed a sigh of relief, and was the first to respond: "Yes, yes, yes, let's hurry up and go to the Yiyi Mountain first, and then talk about the right thing!"
All the sect masters were relieved and were about to leave, when Xing Weixin suddenly came out to stop everyone, and said: "Wait, everyone is not busy going to the Yiyi Mountain, Xing Weixin has a sentence to ask in front, dare to ask Dai Futian, what are the major matters that we all go to the Yiyi Mountain?" (to be continued......)