Chapter 393 Found You!
As dusk fell, the rain was as fine as dust. The rain brushed over the eaves of the palace and quietly gathered on the glazed tiles, turning into streams of clear and shallow water.
The water meandered along the rows of tiles, and when it reached the eaves, it could no longer be held back, and fell down like a broken string, drawing a bright arc in the vast night. With a crisp "click", it shattered on the mossy stone below the steps.
And in the hall behind the heavy rain, a steady voice continued to be heard.
"Although the Barbarian and Demonic tribes have always claimed that they are only in the Youyun and Youyun states, they have actually been secretly appearing in other places. For example, the incident at the Sage Holy Land some time ago involved members of the Demonic tribe."
"Without the Immortal-Shocking Formation on the northern wall, we won't be able to keep a close eye on the movements of every member of the demon tribe. Therefore, their intentions towards the Holy Land of the Sages must be treated with caution."
"For this reason, our Shanhai Pavilion is willing to cooperate with the Tianshu Academy and send half of our disciples to strengthen the guard and maintain close vigilance until the restoration of the Sages' Holy Land is completed."
Hawking, the deputy head of Shanhai Pavilion who came from afar, expressed his attitude on behalf of his own sect and turned to look at the highly respected chief lecturer of the Wendao Sect.
The elegantly dressed old man nodded gently after hearing this. "The matter of destiny concerns the entire clan. I, the Dao Sect, naturally have an obligation to take part in it. I agree with the Shanhai Pavilion."
"And my Chen family, the immortal clan, is willing to join you fellow Taoists."
As the deputy leader of the Chen Immortal Clan finished speaking, the people from the three sects all looked at Zuo Qiuyang.
Seeing this, Zuo Qiuyang bowed slightly and said, "In this way, the ambitions of the demon race are naturally nothing to be afraid of."
"Palace Master Zuoqiu is absolutely right. However, the demon race's ambition is one thing, and the continuation of their luck is another. I wonder if Palace Master Zuoqiu has any idea about this?"
"I've been researching this matter for the past few days and have found some results. Perhaps the weapon holder will need to take action together."
"Oh? There's such a thing? I wonder how Palace Master Zuoqiu got this information?"
"Master left behind a long scroll of time, which tells how the sages of the human race used sacred artifacts as a medium to connect destiny and the way of heaven. We can emulate this method. I have excerpted the specific records in the case file. Please review it."
After Zuo Qiuyang finished speaking, he glanced at Qin Rong next to him.
Qin Rong nodded immediately, took out three documents copied from the scroll of time and handed them to the three people.
Seeing this, the three of them took it, looked at each other, unfolded the case file, and began to examine it carefully.
At this time, Zuo Qiuyang picked up the teacup on the table, drank tea while observing the expressions of the three of them, with a hint of imperceptible doubt in his eyes.
During the discussion meeting, because of that ray of luck, Tianshu Academy and Lingjian Mountain unexpectedly came together, and the three immortal sects formed an alliance, and the opposition between them became sharp.
So after the imperial edict from the Tianshu Academy was sent to all directions, Zuoqiu Yang thought it would take a long time to get a response.
After all, it will take some time to restore the holy land of the sages, and they can just keep dragging it out to express their dissatisfaction with the discussion meeting.
But what Zuo Qiuyang didn't expect was that the three families' responses were very positive and direct. They even came this evening without an appointment and took the initiative to discuss how to guard against the demon tribe.
In fact, he was originally going to Zhongzhou to see Ji Youchongjing, but thinking that the matter of destiny was more important, he had to stay here and negotiate with the three of them.
But for some reason, he felt uneasy at the moment...
"Reporting to the deputy headmaster, Elder Kuye has already taken action."
"Well done."
Shang Xingkong sat in the tea pavilion on the top of Wendao Peak, gazing towards Zhongzhou and responded softly.
"But there was an accident." Shang Lie hesitated for a moment, but still spoke truthfully, "The young master of Lingjian Mountain suddenly appeared in the mountain."
"No problem. The Master of Appraisal is only Wujiang after all. Even if he cannot compete with the Holy Weapon head-on, he will have enough means to complete the task."
"Enough means?"
Shang Xingkong did not answer this question, but picked up the teacup and slowly drank the warm tea in it.
This old blade, left over from the old times, had frightened him, even though he was a person who had reached the perfection of the upper five realms, by the murderous intent of the opponent when he first saw it.
The reason why he awakened it was that, besides the fact that he had no father, mother, children, or immortal status, making him the most suitable person, he was also because he was really good at killing.
Rustle——
In the chaotic rain curtain of the Holy Land of the Sages, countless dark red ripples roared down.
Yan Shu, holding the spiritual mirror, also kept waving his sleeves, and the fierce fairy light in the mirror instantly shattered the ripples hidden in the night rain.
It was a mind-killing attack from the divine wandering spirit, but it was even more terrifying and difficult to detect. According to her guess, this person had specialized in mind-killing attacks and had condensed it into a technique that had never been made public through the induction between heaven and man.
But although this technique is mysterious and vicious, it is impossible to circumvent her spiritual perception.
The dog thief has been practicing for six years and has offended countless people. The reason why she came here in person was because she was afraid that someone would interfere, but she didn't understand why they would act in this way.
But as a flash of lightning split the night sky, she saw the broken microwaves turn into countless tiny lines in an instant and fall down.
The illuminated night sky seemed as if countless red worms were surging, densely and silently, rushing directly towards the East Mountain where Ji You was.
Yan Shuyi's face changed, and she dived down in an instant, waving the spiritual mirror in her hand suddenly, but she saw layers of ripples whistling towards Dongshan, densely covering the void, bypassing the direction she was protecting and turning away.
At this moment, the young master of the Imperial Certification realized in shock that this technique could actually ignore spatial distance. Every wisp of murderous thought seemed immortal, like a curse that followed him like a shadow.
We must find him, only by finding him can we kill him.
Otherwise, these murderous thoughts will sooner or later overwhelm the entire holy land of the sages.
boom!!!!
The exploding immortal light shot out from the spiritual mirror, blooming into thousands of colorful clouds, directly killing the murderous intent that came from the resurrection.
However, this immortal light did not stop after striking the target like it did just now. Instead, it quickly shot out in all directions, illuminating the entire chaotic sky in an instant.
In an instant, Yan Shuyi narrowed his cold phoenix eyes, and a huge silver wheel appeared behind his graceful and immortal figure. His natal spirit sword slashed down in a remote direction like moonlight.
The principle of a mirror is reflection, and so is the light from the mirror, which is straight and should not be deflected.
Puff——!!!
With a clear sword chant that filled the sky, a long scar was directly cut in the thick thundercloud, and at the same time, a figure suddenly fell down amidst the spurting blood.
But when the figure passed by his eyes while falling, Yan Shuyi's eyes suddenly froze.
The aura of the man who was killed by the sword was very weak, and his realm was just barely at the level of Fusion.
It's not him, it's a puppet that transfers divine thoughts.
Yan Shuyi's eyes suddenly fixed, and he saw an even more powerful murderous intent pressing down from the deep space...
With a loud bang, the sound of a heavy fall reached everyone's ears clearly. The puppet corpse fell from the sky and landed heavily on the hillside.
In fact, as early as when the immortal light was slashing wildly above the sky, the people in the valley had already sensed something was wrong. When they saw the corpse falling, they were so shocked that their eyes widened.
"How could a corpse fall from the sky?"
"The blood is still steaming. He was just killed."
"The light of the Spiritual Mirror, that is the breath of the Little Mirror Master of Spiritual Sword Mountain!"
Everyone's eyes trembled, and they suddenly realized that a battle was breaking out above the thick clouds.
At that moment, the immortal cultivators in the valley seemed to have figured something out, and suddenly opened their mouths wide: "It wasn't Ji You who suddenly stopped his breakthrough just now, it was someone who stopped him!"
"The dead man?"
"No, not him. That person is still here."
Everyone looked up and found that the fairy light of the spiritual mirror was still blasting out continuously, so that the chaotic sky was filled with light.
Chen Luo, Chen Xi and Huo Xingzhong were also looking up at the sky, thinking that Daoist Sect could no longer hold back.
This was something they had expected, but what was shocking was the man's method.
In fact, when the dark red ripples appeared, they were already using all their strength to mobilize their spiritual thoughts, but found that they could not even catch a trace of the other party's breath.
The most terrifying thing was the man's method of attack, which also made them feel incredible.
A strong person in the Divine Wandering Realm can kill people with his divine thoughts, without any trace, but he can never escape the pursuit of the holy weapon, so the ripple-like method can definitely not be a simple killing with divine thoughts.
The most important thing is that they know about all the divine travels in the world, but they have never heard of this person.
With a loud bang, another long dark red wave was shattered by the fairy light in the distant sky.
The holder...
Amidst the thick leaden clouds, an old voice muttered slowly.
The skinny and dark old man sat upright in a puff of smoke, squinting his cloudy eyes as he looked at the tall and proud figure.
Kuye is an old man from the previous generation. In his short life, he spent most of his time killing and the other half sleeping. He has experienced two generations of power changes and is not familiar with this era.
However, based on the information and portraits he obtained when he came, he easily determined Yan Shuyi's identity.
The spiritual mirror is invulnerable to all kinds of attacks. He knew that no matter who it was, once his traces were found, he would surely die. But coincidentally, in order to surround and kill that person a hundred years ago, he had already learned to avoid being captured by the holy weapon.
Let’s see which one the Lord Judge will choose. Kuye looked towards the bamboo courtyard not far away, and gently flicked his withered fingers while muttering something.
Yuan Caiwei knew something was wrong when she saw Yan Shuyi flying away from the bamboo courtyard. She was standing on the top of the hillside looking into the distance, feeling very uneasy. But before she could figure out what was going on, she suddenly felt a sense of silence in her heart.
A vicious curse, invisible and yet carrying a chilling aura, pierced directly into her pupils.
boom!!!
A ray of immortal light descended from the sky, and Yan Shu also stepped into the boundless space, holding the spiritual mirror in his hand and destroying the curse in the mirror light.
At the same time, from the huge silver wheel behind him, a magnificent sword intent directly cut in the direction just now.
The sword tip was pointing at a drop of rain, a drop of dark red rain that was shining with a dark red light and falling towards the East Mountain in the heavy rain.
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked, thinking that it was a feint to the east and attack in the west.
But just when they thought they understood, the curse entered his eyes, and the young master holding the spirit mirror suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
He was not using killing Yuan Caiwei as bait to assassinate the thief. The other party's most hidden murderous intention was actually directed at himself.
"Little Master Jian!"
Yuan Caiwei's eyes widened and her face turned pale in an instant.
Yan Shuyi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "I'm fine. Stand behind me and don't move or run. You can't outrun his murderous intent."
"No, don't block him anymore, he did it on purpose, don't let him hurt you, remember to save the young master."
"Shut up, I'm the older sister."
Yuan Caiwei was speechless for a moment, and Yan Shuyi touched his lower abdomen, with murderous intent rising in his phoenix eyes.
She is the weapon bearer and the judge of Lingjian Mountain. If she were to be attacked head-on by someone in the Divine Wandering Realm, she would be dead.
But what she didn't expect was that the other party actually tied other people's lives into this battle.
She could certainly search the heavens to kill him, but someone would definitely be killed in the process, and this was his greatest killer move...
At this moment, the members of the aristocratic families and immortal sects standing in the valley were shocked into silence.
The reason they were shocked was that in their subconscious, no one would dare to attack the person holding the weapon, but that person actually tried to kill the Little Master of Lingjian Mountain.
Who on earth is this person? How could he refine the Way of Killing to the point where he could kill anyone who stood in his way?
At this moment, a figure on the southwest side was violently knocked away, and blood splattered all over the sky.
Yan Shuyi suddenly looked back and found that the person who flew backwards with blood oozing from the mouth and nose was none other than Cao Jinsong who had arrived here at some point.
He came by night train, arriving early in the morning to save some money, and had been waiting under the tree in order not to disturb the rebels' attempt to break through. At this moment, his mind was in great pain.
Amidst the exclamations, two more curses whistled down, and another one hummed in the clouds like water waves in the sky.
In an instant, Yan Shuyi and Yuan Caiwei disappeared from the spot, and flashed at an infinite speed, waving the mirror to break the curse in front of Cao Jinsong, and at the same time a huge silver wheel unfolded behind him.
When the last roar of the killing curse struck, it was instantly shattered by the vast sword energy in the moon wheel.
In the dark, Kuye smiled faintly, thinking that the Master of Observation was truly wise.
In that case, he would give the appraiser more choices.
Amidst the buzzing sound, countless curses flew across the sky, fiercely attacking the three people, but were shattered by the mirror light and sword energy.
But at this moment, a dark red raindrop fell towards the East Mountain where Ji You broke through, and the same dark red rain flew towards the disciples stationed here by Lingjian Mountain.
Wherever you think, you are thousands of miles away in an instant.
Even Yan Shuyi, who was boundless, did not give a counter-offer. He only had to choose between Ji You and the disciples of Lingjian Mountain.
That disciple from Lingjian Mountain was not an important person, but if Yan Shuyi chose to give up that disciple, it would mean that she had betrayed the entire mountain sect.
In the misty smoke, Kuye killed with a slight smile on his lips.
He had no children in his life, was not subject to coercion, and was not afraid of being punished in the future. He focused on the pure way of killing, but he always felt that no matter what method he used, there would be flaws.
It was not until the end that he found the perfect way to kill, which was the art of destroying the heart.
After a moment of thought, Yan Shuyi suddenly moved and shattered the curse in front of her with the light of a mirror. The next moment, she appeared in front of the disciples of Lingjian Mountain.
She did not go to Dongshan, but instead used her own spiritual sword to fly into the sky and cut off the red rain for the disciples of her own sect.
But at the same time, another red rain fell into the East Mountain with heavy force.
With a loud bang, the air waves generated by the impact came to an abrupt halt, and the breath in the mountains instantly became thin and intermittent, like a flickering candle.
"Uncle!!"
"Young Master!"
"Brother-in-law..."
Yuan Caiwei, Yuan Chen, Ding Yao and Zhuo Wanqiu's faces turned pale in an instant.
The disciples of the immortal sect in the mountains also trembled all over and their eyes suddenly widened.
Over the years, many people have actually been hoping that Ji You would meet with an accident, but when they saw this scene with their own eyes, they couldn't help but feel shocked.
That country-side private cultivator from an ordinary landlord family had come to where he was today, but still died.
In an instant, everyone's disbelief turned into a fear rising from the bottom of their hearts.
They still don't know who that person is or what magic he uses, but this doesn't stop them from being afraid.
I was afraid that one day I would be killed by such a vicious method without knowing it.
At this moment, four sinister spells whistled down in the cold wind and rain.
One goes west, one goes south, one goes to Dongshan, and one is opposite Dongshan.
Seeing this scene, everyone's heart couldn't help but tremble.
I thought that even if the Little Mirror Master used both the holy weapon and his own spiritual mirror, he could only break two at the same time.
This is a situation where death is inevitable. Compared to the previous choice between two options, this time there is no choice at all.
boom!!!
Yan Shuyi held the spiritual mirror in his hand, and the rising moon behind him directly destroyed the curse in front of him.
But unexpectedly, she did not take the risk to save Yuan Caiwei and Cao Jinsong again, and did not even kill Dongshan with her sword. Instead, she suddenly waved her spiritual mirror, with murderous intent directed towards the sky.
You bastard, stop playing dead.
Even if you were truly struck by a murderous intent of that intensity, how could you possibly be so weak as to be on the verge of death...
As he silently chanted, three sharp sword energies suddenly fell from the dark sky, and the magnificent sword energy fiercely crushed the sinister curse.
At this moment, the young master of Lingjian Mountain soared into the sky, and the moon wheel where the sword energy gathered instantly released a magnificent sword slash, slashing towards the thick leaden clouds.
Puff——
Another figure fell from the sky, and the puppet's corpse, which was split into two parts, fell heavily to the ground.
He was using other people's spiritual thoughts as a transfer to control those curse techniques and hide his true identity, but this technique consumed a lot of spiritual thoughts, and he could not be too far away from these puppets.
Yan Shuyi held the spirit mirror in his hand, his eyes fixed on the dark sky.
At the same time, countless cultivators in the valley held their breath and looked at the three spiritual swords hanging in the air.
Killing with a sword without a sword in hand is a sword-controlling technique, but this technique is rare in the Qingyun world.
Because controlling the sword requires distraction and a large amount of spiritual energy as a basis, its lethality is far less than killing the enemy with a single sword, and it is a flashy and impractical move.
But there was one person who was famous for this in the early days.
Ji You is not dead, he is flying his sword...
Kuye, who was hiding in the smoke, had his pupils constricted and felt a sharp pain in his right ear.
The young judge did not completely lock onto his figure, but the sharp sword transformed from the mirror light still cut off the tip of his right ear.
Being able to seize a moment of opportunity in a desperate situation requires a strong mind and extraordinary self-confidence. Lingjian Mountain has produced an extraordinary master of appraisal in this generation.
As for those two swords...
When Daoist Master Wen showed him the information on how to kill the target, he knew that this was a trick he could use.
After two killing curses, his breakthrough has been interrupted. Can he still destroy his two murderous thoughts like a spent bow?
Kuye narrowed his eyes, twisted his palms, and the killing curse roared down again.
He wanted to repeat the previous killing game, drag everyone into the killing again, and increase the number of targets to see how long they could hold on.
With a twist of his hands, the falling rain was dyed a dark red color.
One group in the east, one group in the south, one group in the west, and another group rushed towards the east mountain, like a torrential rain.
But as the murderous thought came to his mind, Yan Shuyi revealed an expression as if he was looking at a dead person.
With a loud bang, Dongshan exploded with a loud bang.
A figure rose into the air, slamming into the night sky with a scorching breath. At the same time, his arms swelled up, and his powerful fists smashed the dark red rain falling from the sky.
Divine thoughts are like eyes. Only when he looks at you do you have a split second chance to find out where he is.
But the problem is that finding it does not mean solving it.
Cao Jinsong and Yuan Caiwei had no ability to resist at all, and the murderous intent was very cautious when facing Yan Shuyi, using other people's lives as a cage, so that she could not let go and kill even if she sensed it for a moment.
But the only thing he neglected was his target...
Found it, just as you stare into the abyss, the abyss also stares into you.
Ji You, covered in blood, was like a roaring beast. His left arm pulled a heavy black iron bow that was as big as a full moon, and smashed it hard into a cloud of smoke.
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