Chapter 201 Get on the bus, get on the bus~~
"My God. Qionghua faction. How did Qionghua faction become like this?"
Han Lingsha looked at Qionghua in front of her in surprise, everything was like ruins, and she never saw the misty fairy mountains and the heavenly paradise before.
Murong Ziying revealed an unconcealable look of indignation, clenched her fists, and squeezed out the word "hateful!" from between her teeth.
"Then is there anyone else here? It looks... like a dead city..." Yun Tianhe frowned slightly, looking around.
"Of course there is."
As soon as the voice fell, I heard a familiar voice coming from the side, Zhou Ji stepped on his toes lightly, and flew from not far away.
"As Qionghua flew higher, the weather became more and more severe. Disciples with meager cultivation were ordered to gather in the side hall to adjust their breath. In such a cold weather, only a few elite disciples can resist the cold alone and walk outside."
"Zhou Ji! Why are you here?" Yun Tianhe was surprised and happy when he saw Zhou Ji, "I thought you lied to us not to come!"
"I've arrived a long time ago, but it was you who agreed to meet at Qionghua, but the Shoushan disciple stopped me and said that the three of you defected to the sect and disappeared." Zhou Ji looked at Yun Tianhe helplessly.
Yun Tianhe smiled awkwardly, scratched his head and said, "A lot of things have happened during this time. Lingsha Ziying and I went back to Qingluan Peak a few days ago, but we haven't had time to go back to the mountain."
"Who?! Dare to break in?" While speaking, a Qionghua disciple dressed as an inner disciple noticed the people gathered here, and hurried forward to check the situation. When he saw Murong Ziying in the crowd, , couldn't help but stagnate, and scolded, "Murong Ziying...?! You traitor! How dare you come back!"
Murong Ziying was also surprised to see the person coming, frowned and said: "Senior Brother Xuliang, tell me, where are the head and Uncle Xuanxiao now?!"
"Presumptuous! How dare you question me! Qingxiujing, how can you allow a traitor like you to come and go at will!" Xu Liang stood upright, with an arrogant expression, "As for the head and Master Xuanxiao? Now that Qionghua is about to ascend successfully, The two of them are maintaining the stability of the array on the Juanyun Terrace, keeping the mountain from falling."
"A quiet place of cultivation?" Murong Ziying said indignantly, "Brother, the Qionghua School's hundreds of years of foundation has been almost completely destroyed. The former place of Qingxiu has become a frozen dead city today. As a disciple of Qionghua, You can't see it!"
"Ziying, what's the use of talking to him about this? Before it's too late, let's find them quickly! Maybe we can stop this catastrophe!"
Yun Tianhe took a step forward and stood side by side with Murong Ziying.
"The Qionghua faction left the mountain. Although it is no longer protected by the spirit of the earth and it is like spring all the time, it is supported by the spiritual energy of the two swords and flies to the sky of Kunlun! It will not take long for all the disciples of this school to ascend in the daytime. Is it extremely peaceful, break first and then stand up! You can't tolerate nonsense here!" Xu Liang glanced at Yun Tianhe, called out the flying sword, and said coldly: "Murong Ziying, you are willing to fall into the company of demons! To clean up the door for the head!"
"It's meaningless for you and me to fight, I just want to see the master and my uncle!" Murong Ziying stretched out her hand to hold Yun Tianhe's arm, and persuaded again.
"Shut up! Don't say much, draw your sword!" Xu Liang pointed at Murong Ziying with his sword, the murderous intent in his eyes was as real as it was, completely extinguishing Murong Ziying's hope.
Zhou Ji watched the dispute between the two, and kept silent.
Regarding the matter of Qionghua's ascension, he didn't want to comment too much, but from a God's perspective, this move was indeed inappropriate, but if the aftermath was handled properly, this feat of ascension would undoubtedly break the The emperor's blockade of the separation between heaven and man is a detailed point of re-interpretation, and it will involve metaphors on sensitive topics.
"It's about differences in ideas, no amount of arguing will be in vain." Zhou Ji shook his head, stretched out his hand and pulled out the Yulei Sword from the void, and sighed, "It seems that he can't change your ideas with words, why should you? Want to use the same method to change the other party?"
As soon as the words fell, a sharp sword light shot out from Xu Liang's hand, and the falling ice and snow flew into two as the sword light passed by, but before the sword light reached Murong Ziying, it was struck by the sudden purple thunderbolt. The pulp is crushed instantly.
"Brother Zhou Dao?"
Murong Ziying looked at Zhou Ji in surprise, before he could say anything else, he saw a bucket-thick sky thunder crashing down, even the purple arc surrounding the sky thunder covered Xuliang within.
This was the first time Zhou Ji made a move in front of the three of them, and this time it really shocked Murong Ziying and the others.
If the three onlookers felt shocked, then Xu Liang, who was the direct target of Fumo Yulei, felt extremely desperate.
As Qionghua's elite disciple, he, like Murong Ziying, practiced immortality since he was a child. After twenty years of hard work, he is also the leader of the younger generation in the entire cultivation world.
Unfortunately, the gap between twenty years and two hundred years is really too big.
It was so big that when he was locked by Fumo Yulei, he didn't even have the courage to break free from the surrounding electric arc.
Tianlei reached the top of his head in a blink of an eye, and the vitality in Xu Liang's eyes gradually began to slacken.
"Brother Dao please spare his life!"
Murong Ziying, who came to her senses, begged urgently.
Zhou Ji glanced at him sideways, and waved his sleeves to call back the thunder that struck down. At this time, Xu Liang was already sitting on the ground, his eyes were dazed, and he lost all fighting spirit.
On the roll head.
Xuan Xiaomeng, who kept her eyes slightly closed, opened her eyes, looked down at the bottom of the Juan Yuntai, as if she sensed a flash of a powerful lightning method that she had never seen before in the direction of Jianwuping.
But Suyao next to her didn't have such thoughts, she couldn't restrain a smile on her face at the moment, and whispered with great excitement: "The long-cherished wish of Qionghua's three generations, the plan of hundreds of years, is finally going to come true in my hands !"
"Idiot!" Xuan Xiao reprimanded in a cold voice, and his eyes shifted to the direction of the floating cloud steps. Su Yao just wanted to refute a few words, only to see a few familiar figures walking up the steps and standing in front of them.
Xuan Xiao glanced past Zhou Ji and Murong Ziying and Han Lingsha next to him, his eyes were cold and indifferent without any fluctuation.
Only when he looked at Yun Tianhe, his indifferent eyes suddenly burst into warm emotion, and his tone was pleasantly surprised, full of sincerity, "Tianhe! It really is you! Are you thinking clearly? Are you going to ascend with me? "
Xuan Xiao laughed loudly, "Good! Good! Brother Tianhe is very happy that you can come!"
Achieving immortality and gaining eternal life is the wish of all monks, and it is also the best gift Xuan Xiao can give Yun Tianhe.
"Give up?" Xuan Xiao said with a grim expression, "In the past, when I practiced double swords and had no progress, no one asked me to give up. Suffering from the fire, no one cares about my life and death. Now, Master’s last wish will be fulfilled in my hands! Qionghua Jupai’s ascension is imminent! You actually persuade me to give up??”
From the heart, Xuan Xiao really regards Yun Tianhe as his best brother.
Even if he is the son of an old friend, even if he has failed his "good intentions" again and again.
Nineteen years ago, Yun Tianqing and Suyu betrayed him. Nineteen years later, will their children betray him again?
In addition to Xuan Xiao's indignation, he also felt a little more sad in his heart.
Suyao sneered, and fanned the flames, "In the end, I just want to look back at Shu Jian! The excuse is so poor!"
"Shut up! You don't have a place to talk here!" Xuan Xiao was already dissatisfied with Su Yao, seeing her fanning the flames, he couldn't help but transfer his anger to her.
"You! Presumptuous! How dare you humiliate the head of the faction!" Suyao's cultivation base has improved by leaps and bounds since she obtained Wangshu. Qionghua spent three generations refining the double swords. The grades of the two swords are exactly the same. , It's a pity that the strength of the two of them grew stronger as Xuan Xiao broke through the ice.
Now she is comparable to Xuan Xiao who was frozen by the elders nineteen years ago. From the confrontation with Yun Tianhe last time, it was enough to feel the difference between herself and Xuan Xiao.
"Master? How is the Qionghua family managed by you?! My own qualifications are mediocre, and I am jealous! I have been frozen for nineteen years by an incompetent person like you. It is a shame in this life."
Xuan Xiao swept Su Yao contemptuously, and the powerful aura made Su Yao's heart instantly cool down.
"Suyao, in the past, you and the elders worked together to freeze me, causing me to suffer day and night, and often wanted to cut you into pieces! Now I have broken through the ice, and due to the situation, I want to use two swords with you, but you It’s best to be sensible, just nod your head and do everything, or I’ll kill you!”
"Xuan Xiao's heart is crazy! Master! How can the world of immortals and gods tolerate such a person with deep demons to ascend to immortality?!" Murong Ziying stepped forward to persuade him. In his opinion, Xuan Xiao is the one who is crazy. Sect Leader Yao suddenly realized that there was still room for redemption.
"Three generations of forging swords can be accomplished in one day. The long-cherished wish of the Qionghua Sect has been passed on to me for many years. How can I give up lightly?"
Although Suyao was indignant at Xuan Xiao's attitude towards her, she paid more attention to Qionghua's promotion.
Her own aptitude is mediocre, and it is a mistake to get the head of the sect. She has always been jealous of the virtuous and capable to highlight her power. The plan is now in her hands, how can she give up?
Even if she bears the burden of humiliation, she is willing to suffer!
"Crazy mind, deep-rooted demons! Well said!" Xuan Xiao laughed up to the sky, with mocking eyes, "I have been practicing Taoism with a pure heart all my life, and half my life was regarded as crazy! If I don't do all the crazy things, it's not a name. It’s hard to be true.”
As for Yun Tianhe, he had a sense of brotherhood and couldn't bear to make a move, but for Murong Ziying, an unrestrained junior, he naturally had no sympathy at all.
Pointing at the sword, Xuan Xiao tapped his fingertips, and Xi Hejian flew out behind him. A cluster of flames flickered, and then, the whole person flew out, only to see a figure standing in front of him, the purple thunder flashed, and brilliant sparks exploded with the flames~
嗡~
The Yulei Sword sounded a sword cry, and the flames dissipated. Zhou Ji stood holding the sword, with electric arcs flickering from his side, his clothes fluttering with the wind, and his expression was indifferent.
"Are you the helper Tianhe invited?" Xuan Xiao snorted coldly, and said arrogantly, "If it wasn't for my ninety-nine success powers to keep Qionghua from falling, I would have killed you with just one strike!"
Yun Tianhe supported Murong Ziying, feeling terrified in his heart.
The sword just now was exactly as Xuan Xiao said, if Zhou Ji hadn't blocked Ziying in time, Ziying would have been severely injured even if she didn't die.
"Brother. Until now, I still can't forget calling you 'Brother'. You taught me a lot. Without you, Tianhe would definitely not be the Tianhe it is now."
Seeing that Murong Ziying was fine, Yun Tianhe stepped forward, holding the long sword in his hand, and said in a low voice.
"If there is another way right now, no matter how difficult it is, even if I want to kill myself, I will do it, and I will not point my sword at you."
"Extremely ridiculous! Ridiculous! You are the one who says you are no longer a brother! You are the one who says you miss your old love!" Xuan Xiao slowly opened his eyes, with murderous intent gushing out of his eyes, "You are like a brother like a younger brother, like a master like a father , so what?! Against me for the sake of others!?"
Brothers fight against each other, friends turn against each other! I met it nineteen years ago!
"Why do you need a reason to do it?
Then go with the help you found! "Xuan Xiao stood proudly, his long-haired Taoist robe moved automatically without wind, and the fighting spirit shrouded the entire cirrus platform.
"Don't get me wrong, I just want to take a ride on the express train to Ascend God Realm, and fulfill the agreement I promised Tianhe and Lingsha." Zhou Ji looked at the two people who were at war, waved his hands, and looked at Suyao next to him, " Why don't you let me experience the strength of Qionghua's head?"
What does this mean? Do you take me for a persimmon?
Su Yao's complexion suddenly turned ugly.
It’s fine if you can’t beat Xuan Xiao, I’m the head of Qionghua Sect, holding the Wangshu Lingjian, I can’t even beat you, a nameless casual cultivator who came out of nowhere, right?
Thinking of this, Suyao waved her hand to Wang Shu, and four giant lightsabers appeared beside her. In the cold light, countless icicles spread towards Zhou Ji's feet. Whenever they were smashed by Zhou Ji's thunder, they would turn into ice fragments. The more it was broken, the denser it became, and the denser it became, in the gust of wind, Zhou Ji was wrapped in it in an instant, and gradually shrunk as the tornado gathered, and finally turned into a huge ice ball, which stopped in front of Suyao.
On the other side, Xuan Xiao and Yun Tianhe couldn't bear to fight at all times, but Yun Tianhe was so merciless that Su Yao had already 'solved' Zhou Ji, and they were still fighting hard. .
Seeing that Xuan Xiao was injured by Yun Tianhe, when Su Yao looked complacent, suddenly a bad premonition rose from the bottom of her heart for no reason.
Suyao turned around abruptly, and the ice ball sealed by Wang Shu's sword intent was still intact. Before she could settle down, she saw a light blue Taoist robe flashing past her from the corner of her vision.
Suyao swung the sword in a favorable manner, but as soon as she raised her arm, she was restrained by another big hand. When she wanted to withdraw and shake off the opponent, the opponent's other hand had already grasped Wang Shu's sword.
Seeing a never-before-seen square formation light up from the back of the opponent's hand, Su Yao's mind was still severely injured.
A mouthful of blood spewed out on the spot, and Wang Shujian lost control. Wang Shujian, who was supposed to feed on Han Lingsha, instead began to extract soul and spiritual power from her body!
(end of this chapter)