After Xue Ji came to Qingshan, Jing Jiu had already come to the Sword Prison to see her a few times, whether it was passing by or making a special trip, it was a very rare thing for him.This is first of all a reflection of the importance and respect he attaches to her, secondly because he has something he wants to be sure, and finally and most importantly, the simple reason is that he wants to have some communication with her.There are really very few lives that can have the height and experience that he once had, and can communicate with him on an equal footing.In the first few exchanges, he finally chose to give up, and only asked her if she wanted to change chairs, because he didn't want to risk contact with the other party's divine sense.Because of the lotus flower, he really wanted to communicate with her today, but in the end he chose to give up and turned around and walked towards the other side of the passage.Xue Ji turned around and looked at the lonely peak of the snowy mountain on this side.………… Coming to the hidden peak through the Sword Prison, there were no clouds in the blue sky, and the starlight was like water, which was completely different from the thunderstorm night over there, as if it was false.Jing Jiu retracted his gaze and stepped away, landing on a certain peak.The ruby outside the cave was still bright, and the sword sense he left behind was not touched, it seemed that the corpse dog had indeed not come to see Fang Jingtian.Next, he went to Tong Yan's cave mansion.Tong Yan opened his eyes, looked at him, and said in a slightly cold voice: "Didn't you say that you shouldn't bother me within ten years?"
”Jing Jiu ignored him and walked to the stone table.There was a chessboard on the stone table, and dozens of chess pieces were scattered on it, which was still the same as the childish face when he came last time.He picked up a black piece and placed it in a position in the lower left corner, and the situation on the board was suddenly significantly different from before, and the white pieces in the far corner had no hope of escaping, and they were about to be captured.Tong Yan knew that he was about to make a move, and asked with some surprise: "Why now?"
”Jing Jiu said: "I have something to go out, so I'll do it by the way." ”Tong Yan knew what kind of person he was, and was even more surprised, and said, "You want to go out of the mountain?"
”If it was Zhuo Rusui, he would definitely say at this time: I have already gone to the Mirror Sect to tell you?
Jing Jiu didn't say this, but just told Tong Yan what happened in Chaoge City, and then talked about the meeting of Guocheng Temple in autumn, and finally asked, "What will Bai Zhenren do?"
”………… In the Chaotian Continent in the middle of summer, there is a hot and humid wind blowing everywhere, and people's mood is also a little sullen, but it is so restless.Above the court, the officials quarreled endlessly, and now naturally no one mentioned the matter of Jingxin, and they were all fighting about the government affairs of some river workers and ordnance, but everyone knew where the wind came from.Those small sects kept going to Yunmeng Mountain, like a pilgrimage, and they also brought a crooked wind.The wind and rain are coming, and they will go to the green mountains.The entire cultivation world and the officials in the imperial court were waiting for the negotiation at the Guocheng Temple in the autumn.All eyes were drawn to it, and no one noticed that something was going on in those remote places.For example, after the flood in Yizhou in early summer, at least 300 missing people have not been found to this day, and it is very likely that they have washed into the underground river.There is no light in the dark river, only the faint sound of water, and in the middle of it, it is reminiscent of the legendary underworld, although the real underworld is not.Tonight's dark river has some faint ghostly fire, which is not from the bones of dead people, but from the eyes full of cruelty.Under the pursuit of the Qingshan Sect's Bihu Peak and the Qing Tiansi of the Imperial Court, these remnants of the Xuanyin Sect who were called to Yizhou City could only survive in the dark river underground.Compared to them, the mutilated corpses that floated in the dark river were even more miserable, and those who fell into the dark river died on the spot and became the souls of the evil spirits.There was the sound of water in front of him, and his ghost-like eyes became extremely bright and full of greed.But the next moment, the emotion in the eyes of the pair was only fear.The dark river was illuminated by a sword light.The Xuanyin Sect disciple sacrificed the black banner to surrender the flying sword, but the black banner was torn apart in an instant, and with a soft snort, his head fell into the dark river.Several muffled snorts sounded on the banks of the Dark River, and more than a dozen extremely filthy and dark breaths struck towards the flying sword like a tornado, and at the same time, several black flags swaggered.The sword light suddenly disappeared, then lit up again, and traveled through the dark river at high speed, ignoring the black flags at all.The sword light appeared and disappeared from time to time, and several Xuanyin Sect disciples let out a muffled snort, and died like this.The dark river was quiet, only the sound of heads constantly falling into the water, and only the flying sword kept killing.The dark cliff suddenly shook, and dozens of Xuanyin Sect disciples could no longer care about hiding their figures, and broke through the ground and fled towards the night in the lower reaches of the dark river.No matter how strong the people are, it is impossible to keep all of them.The Xuanyin Sect is left with them who are still alive, so they have to desperately survive, as long as they are alive, the Xuanyin Sect will still exist.The lower reaches of the dark river in the depths of the night were suddenly illuminated by the light of the sword.That sword light was a little strange, glowing with an extremely deep red, like a sunset, more like blood.A fierce and lonely sword intent swept down the water, and the first few Xuanyin Sect disciples died silently.The night was illuminated by the light of the sword, and after several battles, the disciples of the Xuanyin Sect who were still alive fled back covered in blood, but they were blocked by the sword cultivator in front.The disciples of the Xuanyin Sect glanced at each other, let out a desperate and resentful roar, and used the Xuanyin Sect's Burning Sun Secret Method to ignite the essence and blood in their bodies!
Boom Boom!
Numerous muffled explosions rang out underground.The dark river set off a raging wave, which was instantly burned to a boiling point by the demonic flames with an evil aura, and then turned into a steam of higher temperatures, surging upstream and downstream.After a long time, the smoke and dust gradually fell, and the dark river returned to calm.A sword light broke through the air from downstream, and Zhuo Rusui was covered in blood, and he should have suffered a lot of injuries.He didn't expect that these remnants of the Xuanyin Sect would finally use the evil trick of burning essence blood, and they would get a little closer.Zhao Layue wore a hat and stepped on her sword, and the bright red fire and even redder sword light illuminated her sword.In the remaining flames on the surface of the river, the broken limbs of countless Xuanyin Sect disciples were scattered on the surface of the river, and then gradually sank, merging with the mutilated corpses of those innocent people, I believe that it will not be long before they will be eaten by the blind fish in the dark river, and they will never be separated again.………… Yizhou is best known for its hot pot.Su Ziye's least favorite thing is hot pot, because he has lived in the hot pot naturally generated by the world in Lieyang Gorge for too many years.That night, Sun Gorge jumped into the sky and fell to his death, killing everyone in the gorge, including his loyal subordinates and his father.These bad memories were like the sword light, and every time he remembered it, he felt that the magic wheel had been cut off once, and it was extremely painful.He took out an elixir and swallowed it in his abdomen, and then began to gasp heavily, and some unhealthy flushes appeared on his green face, and the color was even more eerie.After a while, the pain in his eyes turned to intoxication, until finally, all emotions were gone, and only calm remained.Xuanyin Sect, like all evil sects, has no real spiritual vein, there will always be problems in cultivation, and it can't last long by taking medicine.He left the rented courtyard and went to a cheap old teahouse.There are people drinking tea in the old teahouse, more people are playing cards, the aged tea dirt on the teacup is very clear, the big kettle rests on the coal stove, the water in the kettle is always boiling, and the sound of whimpering is constant.Su Ziye asked for a cup of the cheapest and most common jasmine tea, and sat down in the most inconspicuous position.He was dressed in a cloth shirt and a mask, just like the guests in the teahouse.Time passes slowly.The whimper of the big kettle suddenly disappeared.The noise and swear words at the tables have faded away.Su Ziye picked up the teacup, blew the foam open, took a sip, and then looked at the other side.Zhuo Rusui said: "I heard that your face is green, can you show me?"
”Su Ziye put down the teacup and asked, "How did you find me?"
”His whereabouts have always been very secretive, and the disciples who are in the diaspora are all using the title of King Ming, and there are only two people who know about this teahouse.Those two people were his old subordinates, and their realm strength was very good, and they were very loyal, and they would never betray him.Zhuo Rusui didn't answer his question and said, "Do you know who I am?
”Su Ziye said: "A listless and truthful character like Your Excellency, looking at Qingshan, there is only Zhuo Rusui." ”Zhuo Rusui praised: "It is worthy of Su Ziye, and he really has some knowledge." ”Su Ziye stood up, looked at him and said, "But even if you are Zhuo Rusui, you are not qualified to kill me." ”Zhuo Rusui said: "In the past, the cultivation world said that you were stronger than Luo Huainan, then you should be about the same as me, I want to kill you alone, it is indeed a little troublesome." ”That being said, he would not be alone.Su Ziye looked outside the teahouse and saw Zhao Layue wearing a hat, as well as Fu Sijian emitting a blood-colored light.The cultivation world knew that Zhao Layue was the next descendant of Jingyang Zhenren, born with a Taoist species, and was extremely murderous, but Su Ziye still didn't expect that she was about to go to the wilderness.The same is true of Zhuo Rusui's realm.The younger generation of the Aoyama Sect is really strong.Su Ziye thought about these things and said, "It's not fair. ”He is the strongest of the younger generation of the evil path, and his cultivation talent is still above Luo Huainan, even if Zhao Layue and Zhuo Rusui are strong, he will not have any fear, but two fights and one will definitely lose.Zhuo Rusui said: "What?
”Su Ziye took off his mask and smiled, took a pill and put it in his mouth.The effect of the medicine was very fast, his face instantly turned red, mixed with cyan, it turned purple, his eyes were a little sluggish, but his breath became much stronger.Zhao Layue didn't know what this was, but Zhuo Rusui knew that this was the legendary erysipelas, and said seriously: "If you eat it like this, you will die." ”Su Ziye said, "But at least today you will die first." ”Zhuo Rusui felt inexplicable, thinking that if the drug was useful, who would dare to say that there were more pills than Shiyue Peak?
Trying to kill us just by relying on erysipelas?
Su Ziye took out a light brown bottle again, this bottle is made of unknown materials, like jade and porcelain.Zhao Layue still didn't know what this was, but Zhuo Rusui was a little emotional, and said, "The Four Desolation Bottles are really in your hands." ”Su Ziye raised the Four Desolation Bottle and said calmly: "It's not important. ”Suddenly there was a whimpering sound in the teahouse, it was the water in the large kettle boiling.An old man came over with a kettle, his eyes sunken, and the smell of blood was extremely strong and pungent.The old man had been boiling water in this old teahouse for many years, and he remained here even as everyone was leaving.He is Hua Yin, the elder of the Xuanyin Sect, who was expelled from Lieyang Gorge by Su Qige many years ago, and has been living incognito in Yizhou until recently, and was only recently invited out by Su Ziye.This person's magic skills are probably equivalent to the powerhouse of the Qingshan Sect's Sea-Breaking Realm, even if Zhao Layue and Zhuo Rusui join forces, they cannot be his opponents.Hua Yin carried a pot of boiling water, and looked at Zhao Layue and Zhuo Rusui with an expressionless face, just like looking at two dead people.Suddenly.There was a soft sound of rubbing.A person snatched out of Hua Yin's body.This was a visual illusion, in fact, the person was passing behind Hua Yin, but the speed was too fast.The kettle fell to the ground with a crunching sound.Hua Yin also fell to the ground, splashing countless blood flowers, and his body was split in half.Whether it was the Demon Wheel or the Qi Sea, or the Flesh and Blood Meridians, they were all broken in two.The man fell to the ground, the blood flowed silently, without the slightest condensation, like water droplets pouring down on lotus leaves, instantly clean as ever, and the white clothes were still like snow.Su Ziye stared at the man's face and asked, "Jing Jiu?"
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