Qing Yunyi's crazy appearance is tantamount to bringing a strong smell of gunpowder to the primary election day of the earth box event.
Or perhaps, this smell of gunpowder already existed, but it wasn't until he arrived that it completely exploded.
There are tens of thousands of disciples waiting to participate in the primary election in the huge square. Only a handful of them can be called contemporary geniuses, and even fewer are the best among geniuses.
Undoubtedly, Qing Yunyi can be regarded as one of the contemporary geniuses, but the way he looks now makes it difficult for people to admire him at all.
What kind of experience is this that can torture a person into this state?
"This boy actually forced the door to the Blood Desolation and suppressed the criticism of the Taoist industry. It seems that he suffered a lot from the boy named Feng."
Huashan Hu and Qiu Yangyi could see the loopholes in Qing Yunyi's Taoism at a glance.
The Gate of Blood Desolation is a forbidden secret technique that exists in everyone.
It means an illusory portal that exists deep in the blood.
If ordinary people use taboo means to forcefully open the door to the Blood Wasteland, they will bring themselves amazingly powerful and abundant energy, blood, and flesh and blood power.
People who have mastered this power can do many things.
Such as strengthening the essence and blood of the physical body, suppressing old illnesses and injuries in the body, and suppressing the blockages in the heart.
Although forcibly opening the Gate of Blood Desolation will bring many benefits to practitioners, its disadvantages are also quite huge and obvious.
The most well-known point is that normal people cannot control this power at all. If they cannot find a way to restrain and close the Gate of Blood Desolation, it will not take long before the manic power of blood in the Gate of Blood Desolation backfires from the very foundation.
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The Gate of Blood Desolation is like a forbidden door that traps all the bad roots of human nature. As long as you ignore it, it will be fine.
But once this door is opened, a ferocious beast of inner demons will be released, which will not only eat away external objects, but also eat up the practitioner's own cultivation, realm, Taoism, will, and even the most basic conscience of a person.
All.
Therefore, under normal circumstances, no matter how difficult the situation is, practitioners will not open the door to the Blood Desolation indiscriminately.
What's more, there are many ways to forcefully open the Blood Desolation Gate. Some methods forcefully open the Blood Desolation Gate, but the blood energy gained is not strong and the backlash is relatively light.
Some methods will completely release the power of blood waste. Unless you encounter a special opportunity, you can only watch yourself being swallowed up by the backlash.
Qing Yunyi used the latter method.
It's like risking your life.
And based on what happened in Xiaoxiang Pavilion a few days ago, no one knows that Feng Jueyu was troubled and depressed twice.
Such a crux is a huge obstacle to Qing Yunyi. If it is not removed, his cultivation will inevitably stop moving forward, or even recede like a tide.
Because of this, Qing Yunyi chose to forcefully open the Blood Desolation Gate to suppress the obstacles in his heart and push himself to the corner of the cliff.
Huashanhu only murmured to himself and did not reprimand in public this way of damaging his Taoist career. After all, this choice was made by Qing Yunyi himself. Even his teacher Hanhai Xianzun didn't say anything, so he couldn't do anything unnecessary.
The initiates in the square gradually became aware of his madness and didn't even bother to pay attention.
But some people can't stand it anymore.
Qiu Ningshui, who was wearing a goose-yellow pleated skirt, saw Qing Yunyi despising Mo Wen, and immediately said with a strange tone: "A lunatic who forced the door to the Blood Desolation, and still wants to compare with my brother, I really don't know what to say."
Although Qiu Ningshui's voice was not loud, the people around her heard her clearly and they all laughed.
Who doesn't know now that Qing Yunyi was humiliated twice by Feng Jueyu in public before he was forced to open the door to the blood wasteland because he wanted to suppress the blockade first and then put it in the ground box?
Won the chance to gain access to Taoism and Tibetan Buddhism at the grand event.
This sentence is not very harmful, but it is extremely insulting.
Qing Yunyi shook his head angrily and stared at Qiu Ningshui with a pair of scarlet eyes: "Qiu Ningshui, what did you say? Do you dare to say it again?"
Mo Wen frowned, Qing Yunyi was already going crazy, what could he do?
He stopped Qiu Ningshui and said, "Ignore this lunatic."
Qiu Ningshui disagreed, snorted and said: "What? Did I say something wrong? You forced the door to the Blood Desolation, isn't it because you can't defeat Feng Jueyu and your Taoism is lacking? It depends on whether you are a human or a ghost.
You look like a ghost, do you have the guts to go find Feng Jueyu?"
Wow!
The scene, which had been silent for a moment, was once again in an uproar.
It's a good thing Qiu Ningshui didn't mention it, but when he mentioned it, everyone started talking about it.
"Qiu Ningshui is right. Who would have thought that the once contemporary genius Qing Yunyi would become like this because of Feng Jueyu. I heard that he went to Feng Jueyu a while ago, but they didn't do anything. They just stood there and stood there hard.
I received three punches from him and was not injured at all."
"There is nothing I can do. Junior Brother Feng Jueyu killed dozens of contemporary geniuses on the battlefield of the Night Demon Realm. How can he be compared to Qing Yunyi?"
"Comparing people with each other is irritating. Qing Yunyi is a genius in our eyes, but in the eyes of Junior Brother Feng Jueyu, he is nothing more than a chicken and a dog, vulnerable to a single blow."
"Yes, speaking of Senior Brother Feng, he is at the height of his power now. Even senior brothers such as Hua Xueyang, Mo Wen, Zhou Yang, and Lu Zhenwei are incomparable to him. Many seniors and sisters in our courtyard regard Senior Brother Feng as their idol.
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There was no concealed ridicule in the discussion, which also showed how great Feng Jueyu's reputation was in Tiangang Sect now.
It's a pity that this topic may be talked about in other people's mouths, but in Qing Yunyi's heart it is forever painful.
"Qiu Ningshui, you are seeking death!"
Qing Yunyi's bloody eyes were scarlet, as if he had entered the devil's path. As he gritted his teeth, an unstoppable torrent of blood surged out of his body, like a thousand-foot sea of blood rushing towards Qiu Ningshui.
At this moment, the entire Hongliu Peak fell into a heart-stopping chaos. Unknown how many disciples of the Sixth Transformation Realm were fleeing in all directions, and many people urged their spiritual thoughts to build a forbidden boundary in front of them to protect themselves.
Some even yelled and cursed, accusing Qing Yunyi of behaving recklessly and ignoring the rules of the family.
There are also some great people who are eager to take action and deal with this guy first.
The earth box grand gathering is about to be held, and Qing Yunyi is preparing to kill people in full view of the public. How could this happen?
boom!
At this moment, a sword energy soared into the sky, like a flying rainbow piercing the sky, and like a divine chasm opening in the sky, slashing towards the thousand-foot sea of blood.
The mighty surging sword's momentum could split the sky, and it collided with the thousand-foot sea of blood. The two shook violently, collided with each other, and fought for a long time. The sea of blood was finally cut open by the sword energy.
Originally, the person who drew the sword planned to use the remaining sword energy to teach Qing Yunyi a lesson after breaking through the sea of blood with one sword.
But he seemed to have underestimated the energy in the sea of blood, which was comparable to the sword energy. In the end, although the sword energy was slightly better, it was already too weak when it came to Qing Yunyi, and was blasted away by Qing Yunyi's punch.
"Xiaoyao Tianjian is nothing more than that."
Qing Yunyi, who forcibly opened the Blood Desolate Gate, was indeed many times stronger than before. Although the sea of blood did not hurt Qiu Ningshui, it also eliminated the sword energy from Mo Wen's palm finger, leaving very little.
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Mo Wen was also secretly frightened, knowing that if he had used all his strength to strike out with this sword in the past, Qing Yunyi would have been defeated.
But today, he was actually able to tie with himself.
What a Qing Yunyi, the door to the Blood Desolation was indeed not opened in vain.
Mo Wen's face gradually darkened, and he made a gesture with his palms to draw his sword again.
But at this moment, Qiu Ningshui angrily shouted: "Qing Yunyi, you can't beat Feng Jueyu. Why are you so crazy about me? If you have the guts, go to him. Well, he is right behind you."
A person's name, a tree's shadow.
Before Feng Jueyu came, he was the most talked about name in the whole square.
And now...
A man dressed in green clothes slowly appeared on the path up the mountain. The tall figure, the straight spine, and the sharp momentum like a divine blade hidden in a sheath, walked slowly as the field of vision became closer.
Wow!
When I saw that Tsing Yi dressed in Hongliu Peak Square, the atmosphere in the entire square was like a pot of boiling water poured into a bucket of boiling, bubbling hot holes, suddenly exploding in the square.
On the path up the mountain, Feng Jueyu and Yun Moxian walked side by side. Behind them were the three protectors Yan Luo, Jia Yan, and Jia Yu, as well as several high-ranking female cultivators from Xiaoxiang Pavilion.
Among the vague and colorful group, a unique and handsome man with a graceful demeanor and a face as good as a crown jewel walked out. How could it not make people's eyes brighten.
Xiaoxiang Pavilion!
Everyone in Tiangang Sect knows that there is a group of beautiful and beautiful cultivators gathered there.
They started from Yun Moxian, the senior sister of the land master, to the three beautiful protectors Yan Luo, Jia Yan, and Jia Yu, and then to Qing Kui, Sheng Yue, a passionate and a cold bodyguard, all of whom are not gorgeous and unconventional people.
This is a beauty concentration camp.
Of course, at this time, there was also a handsome and elegant young master standing among them.
It was like the finishing touch, making everyone pay attention to it.
Coupled with Feng Jueyu's current reputation that no one can match, this group of people has become the focus of everyone's attention.
"That's Junior Brother Feng Jueyu. He's not bad looking. No, he's much more beautiful than many handsome men in our sect."
"Wow, you are indeed my idol. Not only is your strength amazing, but you can also look so good-looking."
"They are so handsome that they make me blind. I thought that Senior Brother Hua Xueyang and Senior Brother Mo Wen were already among the best, but I didn't expect that when compared with Senior Brother Feng, they both fell behind."
In Hongliu Peak Square, the sound of chirping kept coming, causing Hua Xueyang and Mo Wen to raise their eyebrows wildly.
In the past, they were regarded as the mainstay among contemporary geniuses because of their good looks and talents. Unexpectedly, they were snatched away from the limelight by Feng Jueyu.
Those senior sisters who only care about appearance are really - ruthless.
At this time, in the bustling square, Feng Jueyu and his group were chatting and laughing, as if they were looking at flowers and enjoying the scenery when they arrived at the top of Hongliu Peak. They couldn't help but be startled.
"Thousands of feet of blood sea, divine thoughts and sword intent, could it be that we are late? The primary election has already begun."
Among the crowd, Jiayu, who was wearing a gorgeous purple brocade feather dress, stretched his neck and looked up.
"No, it's not the time yet. Hey, why are everyone looking at us?"
Jiayan was confused and looked around the audience.
"Feng Jueyu, you're finally here, I thought you didn't dare to come?"
When Qing Yunyi saw Feng Jueyu, his eyes became increasingly scarlet and fierce, like a crazy sick tiger, staring at Feng Jueyu.
"Who...is this?"
At this time, Qing Yunyi was wearing a strange dark blue long gown covered with mysterious talismans. His hair was disheveled like a maniac, and a pair of blood-red eyes were shining with a strange electric light - he didn't look like a normal person.
It was normal for Feng Jueyu not to recognize him. After all, he had changed too much.
But these words really made Qingyun Yi angry to death.
Because of him, I have developed heart problems, which has caused shortcomings and loopholes in my Taoism. He - actually forgot about me.
"Feng Jueyu, you actually forgot about me, you deserve to die."
After Qing Yunyi roared, he rushed out angrily, and the tyrannical power of blood surged through the air, causing everything in the four directions to move.
"Are you...Qing Yunyi?"
When the strong wind blew up and stirred up his messy long hair, Feng Jueyu finally recognized Qing Yunyi.
But this guy was so different from what he had imagined that Feng Jueyu couldn't help but ask: "How did you become such a ghost?"