When the red ball of light flew out, almost everyone present was at a loss for a moment because the relevant memories disappeared.
In their memories, they only saw a sword light rising into the sky, like a giant standing tall on the sky, wielding a huge sword and slashing down, one strike at a time.
This sword struck a huge wave like a mountain, struck a sea of fire in the distance, and the aftermath extended into the dark clouds that filled the night.
At first, nothing seemed to change where the sword light went, but changes soon came - starting from the dark clouds in the farthest place, violent explosions came all the way.
The dark clouds exploded first, and then the sea - along the line where the sword struck, everything on the line exploded.
When the explosion passed through the sea of fire, countless monsters in the sea of fire felt as if they were hit hard by a huge hammer. Blood spurted out from their seven orifices, and they all fell down almost instantly and turned into countless floating corpses;
When the waves broke, the huge waves burst apart, and together with the sea monsters inside, they exploded into rain of blood, which rained down on the sea.
A gust of sea breeze blew, bringing a wet and smelly rain of blood into Changning City. Countless people suddenly became angry, and some even couldn't help but vomited.
This is a real bloody storm. Not to mention that ordinary people have never seen it, even most of the monks who have experienced it have never experienced such a scene.
But after all, only mortals are the ones who vomit. Even if the monks have not experienced such a tragic scene, their tenacity is enough to suppress the discomfort in their hearts. And more importantly, they have things to pay attention to now and have no time to take care of things like the bloody storm.
Small things.
Most of the monks' eyes were fixed on the bright red ball of light.
That is the condensation of infinite martial luck. If you can get it and absorb it, you can immediately have huge luck. Even though the effect of martial luck's protector is not very good, but with such a huge luck protection,
From now on, you will be able to get a lot of help regardless of your practice or experience.
At the very least, you will have more opportunities than others from now on, and have a greater possibility of stepping into a higher realm.
Just this is enough to make the monks excited and flock to it.
In an instant, at least a dozen people flew out in the Escape, chasing the red ball of light.
Because they were shocked before, they started a little late and failed to catch up with the ball of light. But they all clearly saw the whereabouts of the ball of light - this condensation of countless luck, falling on
In the sea of fire, the young man's hands were covered with golden-white fire and bright red.
The light of luck reflected each other, reflecting his slightly confused face. Wu Jie was indeed confused. When he saw Senior Ji slashing with his sword, he was shocked and happy at first, but after just a moment
, he, like everyone else, was affected by the power of humanity.
The invisible power of humanity invaded his soul in an instant, trying to erase the memory of Senior Ji. But before it could find its target, the countless strange words that had been sleeping in Wu Jie's soul began to vibrate violently.
In an instant, it turned into a long scroll, suddenly wrapped in the power of humanity, and then saw strange lights shining on the scroll. After a while, it calmed down again, but it had turned into a book.
A book with the word "Tian Wen" on the cover is just like the book Wu Jie saw in Tibet.
Only then did Wu Jie react. He immediately understood what happened in his soul - the power of humanity invaded, but he was immediately swallowed up by the Tianwen Sword Intent left by the senior time traveler. Not only was he unable to
Erasing his memory about Senior Ji allowed Tianwen Sword Intent to be nourished and evolve.
He tried to contact the book with his spirit. The cover of the book opened easily. On the first page were sixteen colorful characters. What traces of extraordinary skills can be followed? No trick can break it. No trick can break it? Accompany it.
These sixteen characters, a surging sword intent flowed in his heart. This was the Tianwen sword technique that he had already learned, but compared to the vague things he understood at the beginning, his understanding now is clearer.
clear.
This is the most introductory sword in Tianwen Sword Technique. Its idea is similar to the "Dugu Nine Swords" in martial arts novels. It can find flaws in the enemy's moves. Once a flaw is found, no matter what martial arts or spells, you can use it.
And broken.
This move is divided into two parts. The former part talks about cracking various martial arts, and the latter part talks about cracking various spells.
Martial arts all have moves, and if there are moves, there are contexts. If there are contexts, you can follow the clues and follow the clues, and you can break through everything. It is not difficult to understand.
Although spells do not have tricks, they still have the flow of mana. If there is the flow of mana, there will be traces. If there are traces, the context can also be found out, and then it can be cracked.
Compared with the sword technique that Wu Jie learned before, the sword technique he learned this time is slightly less powerful, but more targeted.
Although it was of limited help to Wu Jie's sword control skills, this ingenious idea greatly broadened his horizons, like opening a door to a new world for him, making him feel as if the whole world had become broader.
stand up.
But he was not too immersed in this wonderful feeling, but tried to use the power of his mind to continue turning the pages of the book.
The first page was turned over, and the words on the second page were simple and rich, with a feeling of full power. When the sky is so high, how can the red sky fall? When the earth is so thick, how can the abyss collapse? With these sixteen
What came from this word was an unparalleled destructive power, as if it could destroy the entire world. Wu Jie just touched it with his mind, and felt his mind was shaken. He quickly regained his energy and did not dare to look again.
But even so, he was shaken to the point of dizziness, and his chest ached even more - in just this moment, he had already suffered internal injuries.
This Tianwen Sword Technique is too mysterious, and it is indeed far beyond the level that he can learn. It is better to spend more time to fully understand the first move before talking!
Wu Jie was sighing when he suddenly felt something. He raised his head and saw a bright red light flying in front of him.
He subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch the red light, and felt the last thought left by Senior Ji in the red light.
It was like a last word, very short and very simple.
These are all given to you.
Senior Ji has nothing to offer, and his two swords have long been given to his apprentice Lu Ji. All that is left is the martial arts accumulated over the past hundreds of years. At the last moment, he handed over his martial arts to Wu Jie, which means
It's not difficult to understand.
This martial fortune was his advance payment for asking Wu Jie to help protect the Chu Kingdom.
Wu Jie stared at this red ball of light. He could feel the vast aura contained in the ball of light. This ball of light alone probably contained luck that was no worse than Lin Lushan's.
What's even more rare is that this luck has been condensed by Senior Ji borrowing the power of humanity. As the recipient designated by Senior Ji, Wu Jie can easily absorb it and turn it into his own luck.
If he can absorb this luck, Wu Jie will probably become the person with the strongest luck in the world of Kyushu. Even the elders of famous sects may not be able to gather so much luck!
With this luck, the road to cultivation will be smooth from now on. Even when returning the elixir in the future, you can use the power of luck to forcefully break through the barriers. Even in the seventh or eighth turn of returning the elixir, you will face the catastrophe.
At any time, with such luck to protect the body, the power of the heavenly tribulation can be weakened a lot, and the hope of successfully overcoming the tribulation will be greatly improved!
But Wu Jie was not in a hurry to absorb this luck, but instead hesitated.
Absorbing this luck is equivalent to accepting the last commission from Senior Ji and having the obligation to help him protect the Great Chu Kingdom.
Of course, this does not mean that Wu Jie needs to be as good as his predecessors. Probably... he just needs to stay in the Great Chu Kingdom from now on and prevent this country from perishing due to accidents or other abnormal reasons.
It seems to be a very cost-effective deal.
There is no country in the world that will never be destroyed. The Great Chu Kingdom has lasted for three hundred years, and the national destiny has almost reached its limit. Even if Wu Jie works hard to protect it, and even if Xiao Buyi's ceremony succeeds, it will only help it continue its destiny for another hundred years at most.
After a hundred years, the country will still perish.
If nothing unexpected happened during this period, all Wu Jie had to do was actually protect the Eastern Chu Kingdom for hundreds of years.
Spending hundreds of years to get such a huge amount of luck seems to be a very cost-effective deal at first glance... But he doesn't like it! He loves his motherland. If he can, he doesn't mind spending it.
He spends a lot of time and energy to protect this country. But... this cannot be his responsibility!
He is a cultivator, and his goal is to advance on the road to the supreme realm, chasing eternity, immortality and transcendence. Only on the premise that this road is not hindered, he will pay attention to those relatively unimportant things.
matter.
He has done a lot for the Eastern Chu Kingdom. Although he doesn't mind doing more, it must be done out of his own will and not out of any responsibility or transaction.
Detachment means transcending both life and death as well as the mundane world. Maybe he can't let go of his principles and the emotions in his heart, but he will not put a shackles on himself for the sake of luck - even if it is only for a hundred years!
There is no need for any discussion on this issue.
He doesn't like it, that's enough!
Because he was thinking in his mind and his emotions were agitating, Wu Jie seemed a little confused. In the eyes of the monks, he was influenced by strong luck and lost his mind for a moment.
This is your chance!
Almost instantly, the monks at the front understood this and took action without thinking.
At this time, they did not consider Wu Jie's identity or ability at all, because they knew that now was their only chance!
If you can seize the current opportunity to kill Wu Jie, then you have the possibility of taking this huge fortune into your hands; even if you can't get all of it, getting a part of it is enough.
Compared with this benefit, so what if I offend Qingyang Guan! So what if I have to fight Wu Jie in a fierce battle!
Faced with great opportunities, they did not hesitate at all, did not care about any means, and were not afraid of any consequences!
The opportunity to lead to the great road is right in front of you. If you don't take action now, can you still be considered an immortal cultivator?
A bright ray of light went straight towards Wu Jie, followed by two magic weapons that looked like flying needles, followed by two flying swords, one red and one green, and finally a dark golden thunder bead.
Facing the master disciples of Qingyang Temple, Wu Jie, who is famous among the Gang Refining monks in the world, and is even said to be able to resist the Ning Yuan monks, these people did not dare to show any mercy, and all used their best spells, or
He took out the most powerful magic weapon.
Some of these methods are extremely fast, as fast as lightning; some are not so fast, but have great power, capable of splitting mountains and shaking mountains, making them invincible.
If he is hit by these tricks, let alone Wu Jie who is just a gang-refining monk, even if he transforms into an elder in the realm of Yuan Condensation, he may not be able to save his life!
Seeing that various means were about to be used, the confusion in Wu Jie's eyes finally disappeared. He turned his head and looked deeply at the monks who came to attack.
In the faces of these people, he could not see the slightest trace of immortality. He only saw the eager greed, the ferocity of plundering and killing, and the madness to climb up at all costs.
He shook his head - is he still like a cultivator? With such a mentality, how can he embark on the road to supreme transcendence?
The next moment, he turned into a flame.
The flames were shattered by various menacing attacks, but Wu Jie's figure had already appeared on the other side of the sea of fire.
"How sad!" He looked at the monks who were surprised because they had lost their target and were searching for him everywhere, and sighed softly. Then, he stamped his feet. The flames covering the sea surface for several miles suddenly rose up,
Like a huge burden, all these monks were wrapped up.
There were roars, fights, begging for mercy and desperate curses from the flames, and then gradually died down.
Seeing this scene, the monks who came after them all stopped.
In order to get the opportunity to pursue the great road, they are not afraid of taking risks. But taking risks is not the same as risking death! Wu Jie has such a powerful ability. He killed several monks ranging from Tongyou to Liangang with just a few moves, so even if they are together
I'm afraid it's all in vain.
No matter how great the benefit is, it’s meaningless if you can’t get it!
If danger and opportunity coexisted just now, now they see only danger and no opportunity.
So they put away their dirty thoughts and retreated honestly.
Wu Jie did not pursue him. It was indeed hateful that these people wanted to harm him, but since they gave up before they actually took action, it was okay.
Not being hated by others is a mediocre talent. Wu Jie has offended a lot of people since he started practicing Taoism, and many of them want to deal with him. It's not a big deal if there are a few more.
What's more...how can these scared guys pose much of a threat to him?
When monks seek immortality, they dare to violate the natural laws of life and death. How can they be afraid of some weaklings with low abilities?
He smiled and scanned the surroundings with his consciousness. He only saw his comrades who were panting from exhaustion after a great battle, but there was no trace of half of the Kraken.
It seems... this war is finally over!
Wu Jie showed a smile, rolled up his feet, collected the sea of fire together with the trophies contributed by those who had just committed suicide, then stepped on the cloud of fire, and his whole body slowly rose up.
"Thanks for your hard work, everyone, let's go back to Changning City and have a drink." He greeted his comrades, "I think the night is nice tonight, and it's a good time to get drunk."
"good!"
"You won't come home until you're drunk!"
"I'm going to drink up all the wine in Changning City today!"
Although the monks who had fought a big battle were exhausted, they cheered up and answered with smiles.
One by one, they flew to the fire cloud with their escape light or magic weapon. Then most of them sat directly on the fire cloud like a cushion, and continued to breathe heavily.
The battle just now was really hard!
Wu Jie waited patiently for a while, but in the end, he only waited for less than ten people.
There were dozens of monks at the time of departure, but only a handful of people who could be counted with two hands remained.
He looked around and saw the forest field that was already lying gracelessly on the fire cloud, with disheveled hair like a refugee; he saw Zhu Wen Wudi who was covered in injuries and even one of his eyes was missing.
But other than that, I don't know anyone else.
Even his second disciple Qin Jing was not among the less than ten survivors.
Wu Jie was silent for a while, and searched the sea several times with his spiritual consciousness, but was unable to find Qin Jing's whereabouts. No one was found, and no body was found.
He sighed deeply and flew towards Changning City on the cloud of fire.
The dead are gone, and those who survive must be cherished even more. These comrades have almost exhausted their energy and mana to the point of exhaustion, and they are in urgent need of rest now.
Therefore, the top priority is to send them back first and arrange a safe place for them to rest.
After Xiao Buyi's ceremony was successful, Wu Jie had enough time to slowly search for Qin Jing's whereabouts - as a martial arts monk, even if Qin Jing died unfortunately, his body would be as hard as steel and would not be so
Easily damaged.
The flying speed of the fire cloud is not very fast, but no matter how fast it is, it is still the method used by the monks to fly through the clouds and mist. They can leap over a distance of tens of miles in a short time.
Soon, the majestic Changning City has transformed from a small black dot on the sea level into a spectacular city built on the sea. It only takes a few moments to return to the city to rest.
From Wu Jie's position, he could already see the churning luck above the palace. Green light and purple energy were constantly swirling around, turning wisps of energy.
Everything seemed to be going well0.
But for some reason, Wu Jie suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen.
He was suddenly startled, his eyes were filled with fire, and he looked towards the city of Changning.
Under his gaze, he saw two figures with dazzling light, respectively heading towards the hub of the palace formation and the destiny gathering above the palace.
The magic power of these two people was so great that the people who stayed behind could not resist it. With just one collision, the altar fell down; the luck in the sky was shattered to pieces.
These two people actually destroyed the ceremony that continued the good fortune of the Chu Kingdom!
