Chapter Seventy-Three: The Story of the Year
Above the sky, blood clouds rolled.
Beneath the earth, a fountain of blood gushes.
The bright red blood flowers fall with the wind, the red ones are like the peach blossoms in spring, the red ones are like the maple leaves in autumn, and the red ones are like a hot heart.
The old and dead locust tree is also stained with blood-colored petals, and it looks like a blooming red flower tree from a distance, which looks very poignant.
Guo Yi stood in the wind, stood under the old locust tree, stretched out his hand to take a piece of blood flower, and then put it to his lips, and the blood flower quickly melted and flowed into his heart.
"It tastes a little salty, like real blood has clotted. ”
The old beggar was still hanging upside down from the tree, swayed by the cold wind, and shouted, "Boy, your words don't count!"
"Where does my speech not count?" Guo Yi said with a smile.
"Uncle, I will teach you the three movements of Bodhi, the eight swords of mystery, why don't you let me down? Do you think it's very comfortable to blow a cool breeze on this?" the old beggar was very dissatisfied.
Guo Yi walked against the wind, his long hair fluttering in the wind, came to the bottom of the old beggar, and said with a smile: "You are right, but you seem to have a magic weapon left for me, if you give me a magic weapon now, I will let you go immediately." ”
The old beggar's eyes turned straight, and he suddenly turned his face to the other side, and shouted: "Those two old bull noses in Xuanji Mountain, should the two magic swords you lost to me be given to me now?"
Xuan Huangzi and Xuan Dizi's faces were pale, you must know that the two magic swords are their lifeblood, they have been cultivated for more than two thousand years, each one is a priceless treasure, and now they want to cheapen this old bastard, how can they not hate it in their hearts.
The old beggar saw that Xuanhuangzi and Xuandizi were hesitating, so he laughed and said: "Xuanji Mountain is really bullshit, what are the three major immortal cultivation holy places in the world, I think it is also the first immortal cultivation land in the world, and I can't even afford to lose two magic swords, and I am not afraid of being laughed to death when it is passed out." ”
"Hmph, who said we can't afford to lose, just give it to you. ”
Xuan Huangzi and Xuan Dizi were provoked by the old beggar, and the old man was suddenly so ashamed that the old man turned red, and they spit out a mouthful of aura from their mouths, and two three-foot magic swords, one yellow and one green, flew out of the aura.
The dragon roared on the yellow magic sword, like a dragon soaring, and the eighteen mysterious magic arrays appeared and disappeared outside the sword body, just like eighteen mountains were sealed in the sword body, this is the "Xuanhuang Sword" that shocked the ancient Xuanyu Immortal Cultivation Realm.
The cyan magic sword is also engraved with eighteen magic circles, these magic circles are like eighteen lush ancient trees, when the Xuandi sword breaks out of the sky, the whole earth is shrouded in trees and jungles, it can really be said: a sword out, the world changes.
Guo Yi's face was overjoyed, his body was like a bolt of lightning slashing through the air, making a thunderous roar, and the next moment he stood in place again, with two more ancient swords in his hands.
"Boy, I didn't say I was going to give you two magic weapons, pick one for myself, and give me one. The old beggar shouted.
The magic sword in Guo Yi's hand was still shaking, as if he wanted to break free from his palm, completely out of his control.
The old beggar smiled and said, "Boy, why don't I give you a milder magic weapon, and you give me these two magic swords?"
"What are you kidding, these two magic swords are so powerful, they must be high-grade goods, and what you gave me is definitely low-level goods. Guo Yi threw the Xuanhuang Sword and the Xuandi Sword into the Storage Spirit Palace, and finally suppressed the two swords with the Yin and Yang Ancient Well.
Guo Yi smiled at this time: "I will keep these two magic swords for you first, and when I am in a good mood one day, I will return them to you." ”
"Damn, do you want to eat black?" the old beggar scolded.
Guo Yi stood with his fists clenched and said, "That's right, black eats black." ”
"Count you ruthless. The old beggar was now controlled by others and didn't want to fight Guo Yi, so he changed his words and said with a smile: "It's time to let me down, right?"
"Impossible, it's too risky to let you down, I'm not at ease with you old guy. Guo Yi said.
The old beggar suddenly became anxious and said, "You are cheating!"
Guo Yi was not afraid of boiling water, and said with a smile: "I learned it from you." ”
"Boom!"
At this moment, the earth began to tremble violently, and the blood clouds in the sky also surged rapidly, as if the sky was about to fall and shatter.
Outside the canopy, the huge mountain of white bones collided violently with the bright light in the center, and countless spells exploded hundreds of thousands of miles away, and waves of strong attacks leaked out, causing countless ancient tombs on the ground to smash into pieces.
"Boom!"
The blood-colored millstone the size of a mountain also launched an attack on the bright lantern, and thousands of thunderbolts were shot out at a time, each of which flew like an electric dragon, and each electric dragon could destroy a thousand miles of land.
The Master of Misery smiled with relief: "The evil path master has finally launched an attack on her, and there are ten Dharma Masters who have attacked at the same time. ”
"The combat power of the ten Dharma Masters can already destroy a heaven and earth, and I hope that they can be wiped out in the cradle. Yin Baichuan also has a trace of expectation.
Guo Yi flew up and stood at a height of 90,000 miles, with two thousands of miles of spiritual light shooting out of his eyes, looking at the sky, his face was not sad or happy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Ding-dong......"
Suddenly, a murderous sound came from the bright light in the center, like a golden iron horse, and the heavenly soldiers descended to earth, each sound was like a divine army flying out, keeping the White Bone Mountain and the blood-colored millstone from thousands of miles away.
The sound of the piano is like ten thousand swords flying together, ten thousand armies colliding, and thousands of spells fighting together, every time they collide, the heavens and the earth will shake once, and the blood fountain under the ground will be even more powerful.
I don't know what kind of magic the sound of the piano carries, as long as everyone who hears it is like a sharp sword piercing into both ears, even Guo Yi, who is hundreds of thousands of miles away, is bleeding from both ears at this time, and his whole body is cut by countless wounds from the sound knife flying in the air.
Even Guo Yi's current physical strength can't withstand the attack of the sound of the piano, and it is foreseeable that there are many people who have died in the western part of Nanling today, and maybe the dead bodies are piled up at this time.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the mountain of bones shattered, turned into a piece of broken bones, and sprinkled all over the earth.
"Boom!"
The blood-colored grinding disc also collapsed, cracking into pieces of magic stones, and exploded into thousands of pieces.
"Suffered, all the masters of the evil way died at her hands, and her magic skills may have been small, if she is given another day, she will definitely be invincible in the world. "The Master of Misery tried to break free of the nine-strand dragon rope, but eventually fell to the ground.
Xuanhuangzi and Xuandizi both shouted in a long voice at this time: "Ignorance, little brother, you are really ignorant, if you tie me up and wait for another day, the world will be in chaos for a hundred years in the future." ”
Guo Yi smiled noncommittally: "The Dao of Heaven has its own destiny, so why should the two Dao Masters force it." ”
Yin Baichuan said indifferently: "The two Dao brothers don't have to worry too much, as far as I know, in addition to us, Ye Yinhui, the master of the Su Nu Zen Zhai, and Feng Shuangzi, the first master of the righteous path, will also come today, as long as the two of them rush there, they will definitely be able to kill the demons." ”
Hearing Yin Baichuan's words, the old beggar's eyes lit up and said, "Are you sure Ye Yinhui is also coming?"
"Su Nu Zen Zhai is also one of the three holy places for cultivating immortals, and Lord Ye Zhai is merciful, so he naturally wants to come. Yin Baichuan said: "Do you even know her?"
The old beggar suddenly came to his senses and told a distant story: "Ye Yinhui is the first beauty of our time, the most outstanding disciple of Su Nu Chanzhai, and the dream lover of all the heroes of the younger generation at that time. As soon as she was born, she was stunning all over the world, and there must be countless young masters everywhere she went. ”
"I think that back then, in the Huadu Holy City of the Central Plains, Xuan Tianzi and Feng Shuangzi had a shocking battle in order to meet her. ”
Xuan Huangzi said in disbelief: "My senior brother in charge will fight fiercely with others because of a woman?"
"You know a fart, you weren't born at the time, and who didn't have a young age, although Xuan Tianzi is now sanctimonious, he was also a romantic breed back then, he was ranked third on the "Spirit List" at the time, and Feng Shuangzi ranked second on the "Spirit List", the two fought for nine days and nine nights, and after a million moves, in the end, Xuan Tianzi lost to Feng Shuangzi for half a move, and he had no chance with the beauty. ”
The old beggar sighed and said: "At that time, I was dragged by the little monk Bodhi to study the three movements of Bodhi, otherwise I would definitely go to fight with the two of them, maybe Ye Yinhui's heart at that time was not Fengshuangzi, but me." ”
"You just blow it! You said that Feng Shuangzi, the number one master of the righteous path today, was only ranked second on the "Spirit List" at that time, so who was the first ranked?" asked Xuan Dizi.
The old beggar said: "At that time, the "Spirit List" was full of masters, even I was only ranked fifth, the little monk Bodhi was ranked fourth at that time, and Ye Yinhui was ranked seventh. As for the number one is an evil person, and it's a woman, so many hints, you should have guessed who it is, right?"
Hearing the old beggar's words, the four righteous path seniors on the ground all had expressions of sudden realization, and nodded at the same time.
Xuan Huangzi sighed: "Senior brother in charge did mention that he only had one defeat in his life, which made him regret it for life. ”
Guo Yi was also attracted by this legendary story thousands of years ago, and looked at the sloppy old beggar in surprise, but he didn't expect that he was also a famous figure of a generation. At the same time, I also feel that an era will eventually pass, and now this era also has its own legends to be written, and maybe thousands of years later, there will be future generations to talk about their legendary deeds.
Xuan Dizi said with a smile: "Since Ye Yinhui and Feng Shuangzi are coming, then this crisis will definitely be solved." ”
The suffering monk also smiled: "Amitabha, I guess those two Taoist friends have rushed to the cemetery of the gods at this time, and the world is still peaceful after all." ”
"Whew!"
Suddenly, a figure flew from the sky, and I saw Sisi carrying a stunned person in her hand, this time it was a female Taoist, although she fainted, but her face still had a cloud of aura, and she couldn't see her appearance at all.
But Yin Baichuan, Xuan Huangzi and the others were shocked, and shouted sadly: "God! Ye Yinhui was actually knocked out by you!"
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Brothers, there are only two chapters for today's New Year! Now go write the second chapter, and strive to watch the Spring Festival Gala later! By the way, everyone's flowers are very powerful, I wish you all a happy new year!