Chapter 9 ethereal
The demon pupil had already known Yiyun's temper. After walking straight down, he greeted Zishan and said to the topic, "Yiyun, a member of the gang, is very lucky to join a hermit. Recently, through his hermit master, he learned that many Qing cultivators from various sects have the intention to reappear. On the one hand, it is because of the hatred caused by the increasing killings between the various sects in the world, and on the other hand, it is because of the battle in the remote valley, which has caused dissatisfaction among the four sects. Now, you have..."
Yao Tong paused and continued, "The name of a murderous devil has been labeled as a murderer by the people in the martial arts world, and there are rumors everywhere that you have a greedy relationship with the six witches of Lingjiu Palace." Yao Tong looked at Zishan, but saw that the latter was fiddling with a bunch of medicinal materials with a smile, as if he hadn't heard him at all. He was relieved when he was confused. Otherwise, it would not be a pleasant thing to cause Zishan to be dissatisfied with him.
"Is that so? Then, come on." Yiyun still closed her eyes, immersed in the artistic conception, and said in a plain tone. The demon pupil was stunned and anxiously said, "Yiyun, don't underestimate those people, they are all crazy people who are determined to pursue martial arts and practice continuously!
It is definitely not comparable to ordinary masters in the world. Many of them are people who have entered the Chaos Era for a long time, but somehow later retired from the world and went to seclusion for self-study. If they emerged in a swarm and did not have the appropriate objective conditions to assist, it would be difficult for us to deal with it."
Seeing that Yiyun was still indifferent, Yaotong had to retreat, but she couldn't help but imagine the terrible ending of a group of monsters like Yiyun who were devoted to practicing martial arts to besiege her, she couldn't help but chill and ran away like she was running away.
Yiyun slowly stood up, looked up at the sky, Zishan walked closer and said softly, "Yiyun... What should you do if you continue like this?" Yiyun remained silent, Zishan hesitated for a while and said, "Those people will not give up, and there will only be more and more people who hate you. How long can you last?"
Yiyun said lightly, "Steping into the world, you are constantly resisting countless impacts that may destroy yourself, and there is no choice. Whether it is Xiaojian or Xier, you have experienced it. They have resisted countless impacts with their strength, so that people will never dare to test their sharpness again for a long time. How can I be an exception?"
Zishan put her face close to Yiyun's back and said softly, "Die God, he can get out of this vortex." "Don't say such things to me. I can't stand it. You can leave. I can't endure the humiliation of my enemies like the Destroy God, although maybe I can get long-term peace in a few years."
Zishan hurriedly said, "Yiyun, I don't mean that. I just worry about you." Yiyun didn't respond. After a while, Zishan let go of her hand. It was time for Yiyun to dance with her sword. At this time, Zishan could not interfere with Yiyun. Taking Xuexin does not mean that the actual speed of use also reaches the displayed value. Especially Xuexin, an extreme elixir with too high individual attributes, the higher the speed value, the more difficult it is to actually achieve the required training and understanding. However, once it is truly achieved, the extreme characteristics it produces are very terrible.
Zishan likes to watch Yiyun dance swords very much. Yiyun dances very slowly, but it just looks very slow. Because the barriers built by countless sword shadows can only be formed at extremely fast speeds. However, Zishan occasionally wonders whether such days can really last. Yiyun’s enemies are really too many...
Xiaoshan is really lucky. He has never been reborn since he entered the world. Under the protection and guidance of his senior brothers in the sect, his martial arts have been rising steadily. Especially Xiaoshan knows how to be a human being. All the senior brothers in the sect are very considerate of him. He has already learned the unique skills of the sect under the recommendation of his powerful senior brothers. After Xiao Lang took over as the head, Xiaoshan can also be said to be a more prestigious master in the sect. These days, the disputes between sects have become more intense. Xiaoshan often takes his junior brothers and sisters in the sect to clear the grounds and massacres.
Xiaoshan waved his hand and issued an order, and took the sword first and led a group of people to rush towards a group of sectless disciples who practiced martial arts. These hateful liberals have killed too many Wudang novices these days, and even a few junior brothers and sisters who were very well-behaved and loved by Xiaoshan died at the hands of the liberal faction. Xiaoshan brought his junior brothers and sisters, all of whom were full of passion and were deeply angry that their sect was bullied. Although they were not sophisticated in their actions, they were very cruel, and they tried to make the other party die without leaving any room for death.
After a very relaxed melee, everyone was covered with blood. A temporary team leader wiped the blood on his face and reported, "Senior Brother Xiaoshan, our team killed thirty-six people in total." Xiaoshan nodded, patted the other party's shoulder with appreciation, and led the crowd to a next practice point.
Wu Guan angrily smashed everything in the room, the table, chair, and cabinet, all of which were shattered by Wu Guan's arrogant energy. Wu Guan hugged his head with both hands, sobbed in a low voice, his eyes were extremely complicated. He murmured, "I won't surrender...I won't surrender, I will definitely transcend..."
Youque and Mingxue, who were outside the room, looked at each other helplessly and left. Over the past few days, no emotions have had frequent problems, and seemed to be tortured by something extremely painful. However, no matter how the two of them asked, they always responded lightly, and it was okay. If they hadn't realized that they had never pursued martial arts, they would have doubted and were trapped by love.
Xier suddenly appeared in the room of Bucun. She smiled and looked at Bucun in great pain. She gently poured a glass of wine and drank it in small sips. After a while, Bucun gradually recovered as usual. She looked at Xier and said, "Sister Xier, I won't surrender!" Xier chuckled, "Hehehe... Don't Zun, accompany me to a place..." After that, she walked out of the window and Bucun followed closely. There was no room for rejection. In Lingjiu Palace, Xier came to find anyone, and no one dared to refuse. If Xier was in a bad mood, the consequences would be very serious.
Bucun has never been like this place, and it is deserted and there is only a towering lonely peak within a few dozen miles. "Hahaha... can you go up?" Bucun nodded and said, "No problem!" Xier looked up at the top of the peak, and the violent wind blew the two of them in their clothes and hair kept swaying.
Xier suddenly jumped up and climbed up the cliff quickly. Her movements were extremely light, as if she was walking on the flat ground. But she didn't live so well. After all, the light skills that she never survived were still much worse than Xier. Sometimes, the result of a slight difference was the same as that of Xier. After a few times, you must click the cliff and step on a small hole on the cliff with your internal strength to leverage the force to relieve your breath.
Crazy Guo was shocked by Xier and Bucun who suddenly jumped up, and then were fascinated by their beautiful appearances. They laughed and said, "Do you two know that I have been here and come to see my extraordinary heroic posture?" Suddenly, he quickly pulled Crazy Guo backed up quickly, and said coldly, "Husband Xi?" "Hahaha... Old guy, I have been looking for you for so many years..." Xiaoyaozi slowly stepped forward, staring at Xier for a while and wondered, "Auntie my old friend? How could she be willing to pass the position of the palace lord to you?"
Xier's purple-red energy suddenly appeared, and she waved her hand to the ground on the top of the cliff. Suddenly, a large area of hard rocks shattered, several feet deep. Suddenly, seeing this and Kuang Guo, she took a breath at the same time. Such terrible internal strength, even if he had not been reborn, could not do it! Xiaoyaozi smiled and said, "Is this a demonstration to me? Why are you looking for me?"
"Hahahaha... hand over the ring of the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, hand over three places to grow with tears, and let me choose 10 secret books for you." Suddenly, he heard the words and shouted angrily, "Happy madman! Who do you think you are? Others are afraid of you, are my adoptive father also afraid of you? I don't know what is the matter..."
Miyao has arrived at this moment. When I saw Xier and Bucun, I was shocked. Xiaoyaozi smiled and said, "Since you are under the Lingjiu Palace, you still want to seek Xiaoyao Sect? Besides, Xiaoyao Sect has no power in the world. Why are you suffering? As for the secret book, I don't care much. For the love between old friends, I can let you take it. I feel sad, but I don't think about it."
"Hahahaha... the three people who can never appear in front of you again don't need to waste soothe tears." Bucun moved his figure and rushed towards the three men who were crazy. The poor three people were reborn. After using the scroll, they have not yet returned to the original level of 1/30. How could they be Wushang's opponents? In an instant, they were controlled by Wushang and kicked the three people into one place. Xiaoyaozi's face gradually changed, "Miss, I really don't know the world is high! Even your masters dare not be so arrogant and rude to me!" "Hahahaha...? Don't you?"
"Don't think about it!" Xiaoyaozi refused flatly. Xi'er's figure moved and rushed towards Xiaoyaozi. Xiaoyaozi shouted and used his skills to use his palms. He shocked them with a huge shock. Xi'er looked at Xiaoyaozi with a smile. Xiaoyaozi looked shocked, "How is it possible! He has such internal strength at such a young age?"
Xier's long hair flew slowly, and she fluttered quietly under the urging of internal strength. Her expression turned into coldness, her eyes fell into hollow, confused, and continuous alternation of clearness. She said with evil spirits, "Even if I am the master's eight desolate six-heaven, I am the only one who can defeat you! But for the sake of you being a master, you will be defeated by the Piaomiao and Sealless Magical Art!"
Xiaoyaozi stepped on Lingbo's microsteps and showed Xiao Wuxianggong Yang Palm to attack. Xi'er's body technique was approaching Wuying, and instantly flashed to Xiaoyaozi, and his fists were thrust out. Xiaoyaozi had all his strength to meet him. Although Xi'er's internal strength was horrifying, it was not as scary as Xiaoyaozi! The two fists and palms collided across the air. Xiaoyaozi groaned and retreated repeatedly, "Pengthening attack?"
Chapter completed!