Chapter 163 Golden Cicada Wukong
To the north of Chengdu, the silent charity cemetery was like a huge, rotten beast, curled up in the dark night.
The wind blew at the eaves, and the broken paper rustled in the window.
After a strange noise, coffins stood in a row, and above them were four black shadows looking far into the south of Shu County.
Emperor Ding stopped wiping the scissors with a white cloth.
The old zombie's usually emotionless and cold face was now filled with surprise and astonishment in every muscle texture.
"What's going on?"
The emperor looked at the three people around him. The expressions of Zhou Laotan, You Niaojuan and Jin Huanzhen were not much different from his.
After noticing the Holy Emperor's relics for the first time, he suddenly made a shocking discovery.
Since the Holy Extreme Sect inherited the relics, successive evil emperors have created a set of secret methods that can sense the evil emperor's relics. No matter where the sect's treasure falls, as long as the members of the Holy Extreme Sect use this method, they can retrieve the relics.
This ensures that this treasure will never be lost.
However, Master Xiang had understood the secret of the relics, but his methods were too advanced, and no one knew what method he used to hide the relics.
For so many years, they had no sense of anything.
This time, the four brothers and sisters were awakened while practicing, which could only be the manifestation of relics.
However.
After careful consideration, Emperor Ding suddenly realized that he had not used the secret method of sensing.
"Have you ever used any secret techniques?"
You Niaojuan uttered an unpleasant sound through a hoarse voice: "No, I'm refining my true essence, how could I be doing two things at once? Strange, strange, I can sense it without using any secret method, is the relic very close to us?"
All the wrinkles at the corners of Jin Huanzhen's eyes disappeared, and the seductive method that belonged to the magic sect was fully revealed in her slight movement.
She thought about it, with a look of reminiscence in her eyes:
"When Master was here, I once sensed the relic up close. It was very different from what I feel now. At that time, my true energy was surging, and I felt a sense of belonging to a common cultivation technique, like seeing a bright light in the darkness. But that was only the fluctuation of vital energy that Master mentioned."
"Just now, at that moment, the three treasures leaped together, as if the essence, energy and spirit were combined to resonate with each other. Master never mentioned such a strange phenomenon when he taught me the secret method."
"If you hadn't confirmed it, I would have even thought it was the work of the inner demon."
Jin Huanzhen saw Zhou Laotan suddenly reveal a gleam of wisdom in his deep contemplation:
"This must be related to our practice of the Dao Heart Planting Demonic Method. Although it differs from Master's method, the source is the same. Think about it, the Demon Sect's special teachings we practiced back then were a deviation from our sect's, far from the true source of the relic."
"At this moment, our power is closer to the relic, so our perception is clearer."
Emperor Ding, You Niaojuan and Jin Huan couldn't help but nod their heads, thinking that what Lao Tan said made sense.
At this time, Lao Tan frowned again, with a ghostly light flickering in his eyes: "Xie Hui is so brave, relying on a few old bald men to deceive us."
You Niaojuan also sneered:
"As soon as the old baldy Jiaxiang arrived in Chengdu, we immediately sensed it. This shows that Jie Hui felt safe with the old baldy's presence, so he took out the relic and presented it as a treasure. He was able to hide the relic most likely because Master had left a method in the Imperial Temple, but he didn't want to reveal the flaw."
After discussing it, the four of them almost concluded that this was the truth.
Emperor Ding looked towards Chengdu and said, "There are many people eyeing Jie Hui. Let's wait until they start a war."
"besides."
The emperor turned to look at Old Zhou and sighed, "The Sichuan Clan and the Ba League have already cooperated with the Daoist Sect, which is perfect for dealing with the Buddhist Sect. Wouldn't it be a good opportunity to let them fight among themselves? Why bother to join in the fun?"
Mr. Zhou sighed solemnly:
"I'm going to have another fight with that guy. He's busy vying for world dominance and engaging in romantic affairs. How can he compare to my focus on cultivation?! This time, I'm going to avenge my previous defeat and make him lose at my hands."
Emperor Ding thought about the past and reminded:
"This guy is weird and difficult to deal with. I can never figure out his background. His skills are very strange. I'm afraid you won't be able to take advantage of him."
Speaking of this, not only Mr. Zhou sighed.
Jin Huanzhen and You Niaojuan also showed a solemn and suspicious look
The four evil masters then discussed the old demon from the Taoist sect, but they never expected that
Shortly after they sensed the relics, people in various places in Chengdu were awakened from their practice.
These people had never practiced the secret techniques of the Shengji Sect, but they developed a similar sensation.
At this moment, the largest force in Bashu is in the fortress.
When Jie Hui was meeting a very special guest in the main hall of the castle, the guest suddenly looked strange.
"Master, what's going on?"
Venerable Emperor Xin was quick to react.
Everyone looked at the young nun with her long black hair. Judging from her appearance, she was 20 to 30 years younger than the Wulin Judge standing next to her. Her face was as graceful as mountains and rivers, and she had a temperament that made people forget the mundane world.
Jie Hui only had to glance at her and couldn't help but recall the old days.
The past cannot be retrieved, but she remains the same as before.
This feeling of being unable to lick something made him obsessed and more stubborn.
Fan Qinghui glanced at everyone and spoke after considering for a while:
"I had a strange feeling. The fluctuations of my spirit and energy were very similar to those I felt when I was comprehending the sword manual. This feeling can only be felt when I am in a deep state of meditation. At that moment, it seemed like it was guiding me in the right direction. I vaguely felt that I was somewhere in Bashu, but I didn't know where it was."
"But it only lasted for a moment, and then the sensation disappeared again."
"I just checked myself and it's not an illusion caused by my inner demon. Have you masters noticed this?"
Venerable Dixin and Master Daoxin both shook their heads, but Master Jiaxiang seemed to be thinking:
"Fort Lord, are those from the Evil Extreme Sect still refusing to retreat?"
Xie Hui raised his eyebrows and glared, saying in a stern voice, "These people are making a fuss. I've already made it clear that I didn't get the relics they claimed to have in the Evil Emperor Temple, but they're still nagging me."
Master Jiaxiang had profound knowledge of Buddhism and his breath was extremely long. He could connect a lot of information together in one breath.
"If the Evil Emperor's relics happen to be in Bashu, it wouldn't be surprising for the Xieji Sect to believe that the castle lord has it. After all, in Bashu, everyone knows that the Duzun Castle can accomplish things that other forces cannot."
Jie Hui didn't understand why the monk said that.
Venerable Dixin, Master Daoxin and Fan Qinghui all reacted.
The Cihang Sword Canon is closely related to "Random Thoughts on the Demonic Path", and the relationship between Cihang Jingzhai and the two sects and the Six Paths is inseparable.
The fact that the Evil Emperor's relics can be sensed is not a secret to the major sects.
Therefore.
Fan Qinghui's description just now was just like sensing the evil emperor's relics.
The origin of the Cihang Sword Canon, coupled with the fact that the Evil Emperor Temple is located near Chengdu, all conditions point to this speculation.
The few of them were well aware of the Demon Sect's desire for the relics and no longer harbored any illusions.
Venerable Emperor Xin chanted a Buddhist chant: "The castle lord should make preparations early. This battle may be unavoidable."
Jie Hui nodded in response.
Duzun Castle has a large number of people, and now there are many top masters in the castle, so they are not afraid of the large-scale invasion of the Demon Sect.
Jie Hui put away his former majesty and arrogance. After discussing the strategy to deal with the Demon Sect, he talked about the past with Fan Qinghui.
In a secluded courtyard east of Duzun Castle.
An ethereal fairy pushed open the window, she looked quietly at the night sky, thinking about the feeling she had just had.
In fact, her feeling was similar to Fan Qinghui's, vague and fleeting.
However, Shi Feixuan has her own subjective judgment
"Brother Dao, is that you?"
…
"Just from the appearance, this is very similar to the rumored evil emperor's relic."
Shi Qingxuan calmly took the topaz that Zhou Yi had suddenly placed in her hand and held it close to the light to examine the patterns. "But this relic from the ancient Shu Kingdom doesn't contain the essence gathered by successive evil emperors. Can it fool those people from the Evil Extreme Sect with just its appearance?"
Yuan Tiangang looked at Zhou Yi, while Zhou Yi was staring at the lamp in a daze.
After a long while, he replied:
"It's fine if it exists. Whether it's true or not doesn't matter."
Yuan Tiangang stroked his long beard and glanced at the relic again: "Master, have you thought about what the previous evil emperors were doing?"
"Well, maybe they are looking for the Temple of War."
Zhou Yi did not hide it:
"The relics are most likely from the War God Temple. They want to use them to find the source of this shattered void. For example, in the Liuma Plains, I've read ancient texts that show traces of the War God Temple there. However, the texts say this mysterious place can move underground and is not fixed."
"Chang'an, also known as Haojing, was the capital of the Zhou Dynasty. It may be even more closely connected to the Temple of the God of War than the Temple of the Evil Emperor. Ancient Qi and Shu possessed relics. If we find Zhou Dynasty ruins in Chang'an, we might be able to uncover more secrets left behind by Guangchengzi and the Yellow Emperor."
For the first time, a look of surprise appeared in Yuan Tiangang's eyes, which could see through the clear and turbid.
He was well versed in astronomy and calendar, skilled in fortune-telling, and had a deep understanding of Taoist secret records. Few people in the world could match the number of secrets he knew.
Fellow Daoist Song is right. The Heavenly Master’s background is profound and unfathomable, giving people the feeling that he is being bestowed with divine power.
With a sigh in his heart, Yuan Laodao continued to ask about the secret:
"Why do you make such a judgment? Since the War God Temple is an illusory place, how can the evil emperors of the Evil Extreme Sect believe that they can find the entrance?"
"This is all Guangchengzi's fault."
Zhou Yi suppressed his suspicions and offered his conjecture, "Guangchengzi first entered the War God Temple to comprehend the mysteries of the universe, then returned to the surface to teach the Yellow Emperor and leave behind the secrets of immortality. Then, he entered the War God Temple again to shatter the diamond. Since there's such a record, it means that the War God Temple is accessible."
"Those evil emperors are so arrogant and proud, they think that the Heavenly Demon Strategy will not lose to the Art of Eternal Life. Even Guangchengzi can return, so how can they be willing to not find the entrance?"
Yuan Tiangang immediately smiled and said, "That makes sense. Those talented and outstanding evil emperors might just have the personality you described."
Shi Qingxuan, who was standing by, was listening intently:
"Do you know what else His Majesty the God of War has?"
"I heard there's a dragon."
"Magic Dragon?!"
"right."
Seeing her eyes widen as she looked at him, Zhou Yi casually replied, "It is said that if you collect seven relics, you can summon a magic dragon. This magic dragon can speak human language and grant you one wish."
"For example, you want to become younger, or gain sixty years of power."
When Shi Qingxuan heard this, she knew he was joking.
Yuan Tiangang smiled and suddenly stood up: "Let's talk tomorrow. You guys should rest first."
Without waiting for a reply, he walked out of the room.
Taoist Yuan's house is not big. He usually lives alone. Anticipating Zhou Yi's arrival, he cleared out an extra room.
After he left, he did not go to the room he had not stayed in for several days.
He left them quietly and climbed the mountain in the dark to reach a place of retreat.
Shi Qingxuan listened to Yuan Tiangang's footsteps walking away, and was awakened by the sound of birds singing.
The candlelight burned faintly in the dark night, and the girl's bright eyes with a look of exploration were quietly lifted up from the boundless ink color by this faint light.
Shi Qingxuan looked at Zhou Yi and brought the relic in front of him:
"You just hurriedly gave me the relic. Could it be that your Hongbao is communicating with the relic? Or do you know the secret method used by the Xieji Sect to infuse vital energy into the relic?"
"Also, why do you want to avoid Taoist Yuan?"
Zhou Yi said as he polished the lamp, "I'm not hiding it from Fellow Daoist Yuan, but I'm trying not to embarrass him."
"So, the Grand Commander is related to the relic?"
She lowered her eyes, looking through the flickering flames, waiting for Zhou Yi's answer.
"Are you sure you want to know my secret?"
"If you're willing to tell me, I'll just treat it as an interesting story. Qingxuan can keep it a secret for you."
She looked intently and suddenly noticed that the young man in front of her revealed a completely different temperament.
In an instant, his expression changed from being ethereal and graceful to being a little devilish.
"Miss Shi, I am actually the Evil Emperor of this generation. I came to Bashu precisely for this relic."
"Can you keep this secret?"
He looked at her with scrutiny, revealing a sinister smile that tinged with domineering power.
A hint of surprise flashed across Shi Qingxuan's brows, but he was soon relieved. This also explained why he was able to control the evil spirit in the Coffin Palace.
Thinking of this, she frowned and showed a look of vigilance for the first time.
"What's wrong?"
"I hope you're lying too."
"Why?"
"The Holy Emperor or the Evil Emperor doesn't matter. Using some means to dominate the world is understandable, but the rebellion in Bashu started because of this. And you keep saying that you want to quell the chaos and restore peace to Bashu. Such hypocrisy is not the behavior of a villain."
The girl's voice was still clear, but with a hint of loss and alienation: "In Qingxuan's mind, the Grand Commander should be a man of open mind, unrestrained and uninhibited. I didn't expect his so-called interests to be like this."
She had a hunch that what Zhou Yi had just said was true.
Then many of the things he said to himself before were lies.
After hearing this, Zhou Yi realized that he had been rude and said gently, "Don't be angry. I didn't really understand the relationship between me and the relic, so I just said something out of turn."
As he spoke, he picked up the teapot next to the lamp and added a cup of water to her.
Shi Qingxuan looked at him intently for a few times, carefully judging the truth of his words, and recalled the little things they had experienced together before.
After a while, she opened her mouth slightly and let out a sigh of relief.
When I think about it carefully, I realize that I was worrying too much.
But given her personality, she should be calm and indifferent to any truth. She never thought that she would care and be so excited.
So he didn't drink tea, but picked up the teapot and added a cup of water for Zhou Yi.
Seeing the man sitting opposite me with a hint of depression, I couldn't help but say:
"Qingxuan has lived in the small valley for a long time and has almost no friends. You suddenly appeared in the Qingzhu Cottage, and you are such an interesting person. I suddenly felt like I had lost a friend, and I felt lost, so I started to overthink it."
After a brief silence, the two looked at each other, raised their glasses and drank tea, resolving this little misunderstanding.
"Miss Shi, can you ask your friends to see your true appearance?"
"No, I'm not good-looking."
The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and her lips pursed lightly, as if biting a smile: "Qingxuan won't ask about your secrets."
"Grand Commander, quickly put away your precious relic."
Zhou Yi looked at the yellow crystal ball again, with a look of doubt and vigilance in his eyes.
The moment they made contact, he was caught off guard and a wisp of Taoist energy was sucked in.
This true energy does not come from the secret of longevity, but from the Xuanzhen Guanzang.
His mysterious energy, cultivated by the magical sculpture in his mind, is the most bizarre.
Could it be that it is really related to the God of War Atlas?
Zhou Yi glanced at Shi Qingxuan, then stretched out his right hand to cover the yellow crystal ball.
The next moment.
The true energy in the twelve meridians in the body began to move strangely and continued to surge at the Yongquan point.
He was on guard, so his true energy did not rush into the relic.
But as long as he is willing, this mysterious energy can flow into the relics without any method.
After a little thought, he tried it with the immortality qi in the eight extraordinary meridians.
The pure true qi from the Taoist Treasure Records attached to the surroundings of the relic. One could feel that the relic had the ability to absorb true qi, but was unable to inject true qi into it.
The evil emperor Xie Bo also experienced this process back then.
After a long period of experimentation, they found a way to allow the relics to store true energy.
Then, Zhou Yi replaced the Qi of Longevity with the demonic energy of the Dao Heart Demon, but the effect was almost the same as the Qi of Longevity.
Without the secret method, this relic is just an ordinary topaz.
Out of curiosity, Zhou Yi injected a trace of Xuanzhen Qi into it.
In an instant, the relic was like long-dry sand, absorbing the sweet rain in one gulp.
At the same time, all over Shu County.
Those masters who had not blocked their own perception and had mastered extraordinary skills were excited again.
The lid of the coffin, which had been closed for not long in the charity cemetery in the north of Chengdu City, was opened again.
Zhou Laotan, Ding Dadi and others each used their energy to sense it, but the feeling disappeared again.
Ultimately, no connection was established with the relic.
After struggling for a while, several people closed the coffin with gloomy expressions and practiced martial arts.
But not long after, the familiar feeling came back again.
This went on for seven or eight times, and then the sound of several people roaring with their heads raised could be heard from the charity cemetery!
"That's too much!"
"This is a deliberate provocation by the Buddhist sect and the Duzun Fortress!"
Old Zhou sighed and shouted, then knocked down a wall with the violent power of his evil palm.
That night, more than ten true demons left Yizhuang and headed straight for Duzun Castle.
Before these true demons could take any action, they discovered a shocking noise coming from the Duzun Castle.
Several masters broke in at night and made a huge noise.
The holy monk took action, but failed to keep the person.
Those who were secretly watching also noticed the chaos, which made them more convinced that what they were looking for was in Du Zun Castle.
Many people stayed awake that night.
At the foot of Mount Emei, in Yuan Tiangang's thatched cottage, after several attempts at research, Zhou Yi put the topaz aside.
This relic is not protected against his true energy, but he does not know how to store it.
Back then, Xie Bo was knowledgeable and had extraordinary insight, but he still spent a lot of effort to research the method of absorption and storage. After several generations, he still couldn't find the extraction method until Xiang Yutian appeared.
This method was told to Yin Hou by Xiang Yutian.
Zhou Yi thought of Lu Miaozi, perhaps Old Lu also knew.
As for the absorption and storage method, each generation of the Shengji Sect will pass it down, so that it can gather the vitality of many evil emperors.
When the vital energy enters the relics, it will turn into vital essence.
Mr. Zhou sighed that they should know this method.
Zhou Yi felt that he could study it himself, but he didn't want to waste too much time on it for the time being.
He made another discovery.
It seemed as if his true energy could not be stored, but strangely, he was able to sense this relic.
Close your eyes and just think about it, and you will know its direction.
The cleverness of it kept him immersed for a while.
Shi Qingxuan had been watching from the side, so of course she knew what Zhou Yi was doing. Although Zhou Yi didn't mention his secret at all, he didn't avoid her.
Just as he was about to light another candle, Zhou Yi stopped him.
"Miss Shi, you should take a rest."
After he finished speaking, he turned and went out, lying on the bamboo lounge chair in the yard.
Through the window, Shi Qingxuan could only vaguely see his outline in the night.
Then she lay back on the bed, thinking about her own problems just like Zhou Yi.
The next day at dawn, Yuan Tiangang returned from the back mountain.
Zhou Yi discussed scriptures and philosophy with him again, and at the same time, he also talked about the three-party council in Duzun Castle.
Yuan Tiangang planned to go at a specific time, so Zhou Yi knew that he couldn't go with him.
I stayed in Minxi Village for five days.
Considering that Zhou Laotan would go to the Sichuan Gang, Zhou Yi said goodbye to Yuan Tiangang and returned to Chengdu first with Shi Qingxuan.
Whenever the yellow crystal ball touched him, it would always trigger his true energy, so he asked Shi Qingxuan to disguise it and keep it with him.
The road they took to go down the mountain when they came was the wrong way. They relied entirely on lightness skills to get down the mountain, and it was even more difficult to go back.
The two of them left Hongduji and asked passers-by for a shortcut back the same way.
After asking six people, I finally got some advice from a businessman.
That road is about seven or eight miles northeast of Hongduji, where there is a landmark thatched pavilion. Going straight along the mountain road to Chengdu is three days faster than taking the main road.
Masters of Qinggong are not afraid of steep mountains and dangerous cliffs, so they can walk even faster.
Zhou Yi bought some dry food and headed straight for the shortcut with Shi Qingxuan. They had already seen the thatched pavilion.
But I didn't expect
In a thatched pavilion surrounded by calf-high weeds, a man was drinking alone.
As soon as they saw this person, they both stopped with complicated expressions.
The elegant middle-aged scholar was dressed in a white Confucian robe, with his hair tied up and a scarf on. He looked clean, tidy and meticulous.
Even when he was sitting on a stone bench, one could make out his tall and straight figure. Every time he raised his glass to drink, the movements of his hands and body were just right, and his movements were indescribably elegant and graceful.
Compared with that amorous young man, she has a more natural charm among flowers.
As the late spring breeze blew, the scholar's slightly frosted hair fluttered in the wind.
His gaze also turned along with his hair, and he looked at the girl in blue beside Zhou Yi with a gentle and elegant smile.
The moment Shi Qingxuan saw him, she instinctively took a step closer to Zhou Yi.
With just this one step, the middle-aged scholar shifted his gaze to Zhou Yi's face.
Wen Ya's smile also faded.
"Jin Chanzi, why haven't you returned to Kucha yet?"
"Has the Evil King realized everything?"
Shi Zhixuan's eyes were deep: "Okay, come here, I'll buy you a glass of wine."
Before Zhou Yi took a step, Shi Qingxuan stretched out one arm to block him: "Don't drink his wine."
Shi Zhixuan looked at her with a smile: "Xiao Qingxuan, you didn't even say hello to your father when you saw him. How can you be so distant?"
"I only have a mother, no father."
Shi Qingxuan spoke briefly, seemed a little disgusted, and was unwilling to talk to him more.
Shi Zhixuan was not very happy: "Xiao Qingxuan, if you call me dad, I will let this kid go today."
"Let him go?"
Zhou Yi placed his hand on the hilt of his sword: "No one in the world can say such words to me."
"Oh?" Shi Zhixuan revealed a hint of evil charm: "You want to fight me?"
"Why not?"
Shi Zhixuan smiled grimly: "Okay, if you use Qinggong to escape today, Xiao Qingxuan will die because of you."
Zhou Yi frowned slightly.
Shi Qingxuan heard this and before she could use her Qinggong to leave, she heard Shi Zhixuan say:
"Xiao Qingxuan, if you leave, I will keep chasing this kid. No matter how fast he is, he can't get rid of me. Let's see whose internal energy is exhausted first."
Shi Qingxuan bit her lower lip, breathing heavily, and took two steps forward: "What exactly do you want to do?"
"What does the grudge between you and me have to do with him?"
"If you want to kill me, go ahead. You killed my mother too."
After hearing this, Shi Zhixuan's deep eyes showed a sullen anger that was rarely seen before. He glanced at Zhou Yi and said, "Okay, I will send you to see your mother right away."
Before he finished speaking, a shadow of a man sitting upright remained under the thatched pavilion.
With every step I take, the shadow behind me chases the shadow in front of me.
The speed of the phantom's transfer and movement was much faster than when he was in Longxing Temple. A strange and mysterious airflow swirled around him, so that when he moved quickly, his clothes and hair did not move, and the air seemed to be stagnant.
Zhou Yi felt like he was facing a formidable enemy and reached out to pull Shi Qingxuan back.
"Miss Shi, please get out of the way!"
During this brief interval, Shi Zhixuan arrived in front of him.
He made hand seals and struck Zhou Yi in the face.
Shi Zhixuan's hand seals became more and more strange. As his hand seals got closer, the strange true energy directly stopped all the air around Zhou Yi, trying to suppress all his movements.
Zhou Yi countered the opponent's speed with a Paiyun Palm strike.
This set of palm techniques can break the protective Qi of the body, and with overwhelming force, it can draw in the surrounding air and hit Shi Zhixuan's seal.
With Zhou Yi's current skill level, few people in the martial arts world could withstand this direct palm strike.
Shi Zhixuan laughed evilly, but his seal force did not decrease.
I saw that his index finger and little finger were straightened, and the rest of his fingers were bent and pressed down.
“Bang~!”
A muffled sound erupted in the air. Although Zhou Yi's Paiyun Palm power was vast, when it came into contact with Shi Zhixuan's strange move, the palm power seemed to be fixed and could no longer move forward. There was an invisible feeling of blockage in the air.
This is somewhat similar to the Great Venerable's Root Wisdom Sutra, but there are essential differences between them.
It was the Immortal Golden Body Seal he condensed using the Immortal Seal method after he glimpsed the unity of Buddha and Demon, combined it with the martial arts essence of the Great Ming Sect.
It can stabilize all the true energy around it during the transition between life and death.
Zhou Yi continued to output palm power, but was unable to break the seal.
The evil king is at ease.
"Jin Chanzi, you are going to lose."
"Not necessarily, Goku."
At this moment of stalemate, Zhou Yi integrated his mental power into his true energy, combining his vital energy with his spirit, allowing his palm power to penetrate every pore and permeate Shi Zhixuan's seal.
Shi Zhixuan immediately realized his intention and suppressed it with even more terrifying mental power.
This technique of combining both energy and spirit is as easy for him as eating and drinking.
Shi Zhixuan's mental strength was still stronger than Yin Hou's. As he exerted his strength, a violent gust of wind blew up around him, pressing all the weeds around the thatched pavilion to the ground.
Those trees that could not bend down broke with a crackling sound.
"Who taught you how to fight against enemies? Your acupoint spirit has only been tempered for a few years. How dare you fight me?"
Shi Zhixuan kept manipulating the seals, and still had time to speak: "If this happens, aren't you dead?"
"Yeah?"
Zhou Yi snorted coldly, observing this completely different Immortal Seal technique.
"Evil King, do you really want to fight me to the end?"
Shi Zhixuan used the Seal of Life, Death, and Wishes with his backhand, and said with a wicked smile, "Give it a try."
"Shi Zhixuan, stop it!"
The evil king glanced sideways and saw that the girl in blue had a scowl on her face and her hand was on the hilt of the sword.
This is an act of great treason.
Staring into her eyes, a disappearing figure appeared in my mind.
Looking at Zhou Yi again, the evil king felt even more evil, his hands became more and more ruthless, and he made three consecutive hand seals.
Just when the third seal was cast.
Suddenly, I felt my spirit sink, and the harmony between my energy and spirit became stagnant for a moment, as if my mental strength had dropped for a moment.
This was almost impossible for him in his current mental state.
Then, a familiar feeling of spatial compression came over me.
At the moment when Zhou Yi used the Change Heaven and Earth Technique, he used the Shifting Stars Technique to create a gap and sent his palm force into Shi Zhixuan's seal.
The method of freezing the air and then faintly freezing the space finally revealed a flaw.
At this moment, the two men exchanged fists and palms.
Their movements were extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, they had already made more than ten moves.
Zhou Yi fought all the way, his fists, kicks and palms were very impressive, and with the shadow of the Wind God's Shadowless Sword in his fists and palms, it was truly dazzling. However, in front of Shi Zhixuan, he became more and more passive.
He unleashed a series of Tianshuang Fists, but Shi Zhixuan didn't dodge or evade.
He doesn't need any weapons; a little punch from his hand can break them, and all kinds of true qi cannot touch him.
If Zhou Yi's Qinggong skills were not faster, someone else would have been killed several times by Shi Zhixuan's magic body skills and finger prints.
After another move, Zhou Yi suddenly felt a sense of crisis.
I don't know where this feeling comes from.
Without caring about anything, he stepped back and within a split second injected the true energy that he had been secretly brewing during the fight into the sword.
Qi and spirit are separated, the spiritual essence is merged into the fire of Li, separated and combined!
He let out a low shout, and heard the sound of a sword at the foot of Mount Emei. The fiery sword light turned into a shining stream of blades that enveloped Shi Zhixuan. The hot wind of the sword force finally stirred up his clothes and hair, forcing Shi Zhixuan to mobilize more violent true energy to resist the sword force.
With a loud bang!
The thatched pavilion exploded in all directions, stirring up a large amount of dust. The dry thatch on top was ignited by the sword wind of Lihuo, and was fixed in the air by Shi Zhixuan's Immortal Seal.
The whole scene is filled with a sense of mystery.
"Go!"
Zhou Yi quickly put away his sword and pulled the girl in blue beside him.
Shi Qingxuan didn't struggle at all, and went into his arms, hugging him with her backhand, allowing Zhou Yi to exert more strength.
The two of them ran wildly towards the mountain path, stepping on the dust and strong wind.
The evil king looked at the figure walking away in the air, but did not chase after him. Instead, he waved his sleeves and cleared away all the dust and smoke around him.
At this time
Another pair of light footsteps came slowly.
"Shi Zhixuan, why are you in such a mess?"
The woman said with disdain: "You are really old. Now you can't even deal with a junior."
Shi Zhixuan smiled gently: "Xiaoyan, after so many years, you are the only one who has not changed. You still care about me so much."
"Since Xiaoyan is here, the relic must have fallen on you."
…
(End of this chapter)
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