Daozu, who was far away in Beiqiong, suddenly felt frightened. He stopped and turned to look at the southern sky. His deep gaze seemed to penetrate time and space and saw the battle going on above Daomen.
"Is the Zhuxian Sword Formation activated?"
"The sword formation is not stable. You can only cut four swords and clear the canal. Don't be impulsive."
Daozu looked worried.
But when he thought that it was Qingqu, not Fufeng, who was guarding his home, he immediately felt more relieved.
…
Woo--woo--
The biting cold wind was like a charging horn, constantly howling in Fufeng's ears, disturbing him.
But he didn't dare to be angry.
Because he was carrying Dong Xuanji on his back on a steep and vertical mountain, and he might fall off the cliff if he was not careful with his hands and feet, and the chaotic storm around the cliff roared in and roared away, even if he had extraordinary
A powerful cultivation level in the realm will also be torn apart by the terrifying chaos storm????????????????
This vertical and steep peak, like a stone pillar, is the famous Wuding Mountain in Beiqiong.
Fufeng had been climbing the topless mountain for two years, seven months and thirteen days with Dong Xuanji on his back. He felt that he had climbed nine days away, but still could not see the top of the mountain.
The mountain has changed from earthy yellow at the beginning to dark blue.
The stones on the mountain have been baptized by chaotic storms for a long time, and have been tempered as hard as gold and iron.
Climbing up from the bottom, they encountered dead bones one after another. Although these people had died long ago, their hands and feet were still only clinging to the mountain peak, which shows how eager they were to climb to the top of the mountain.
I also saw the words left by my predecessors on the rocks on the mountain.
There are some words that encourage latecomers not to be afraid of hardships and climb up bravely, believing that hope is tomorrow, but most of them are desperate last words.
The deep despair revealed between the lines makes people full of fear for the future just by looking at it.
Fortunately, Fufeng had Dong Xuanji, and Dong Xuanji had Fufeng. The two accompanied each other. Even though they struggled on the dangerous, lonely, and desperate mountain for more than two years, they did not feel hardship or despair.
As long as they have each other in their world, it is enough. Even if they die on the topless mountain one day, they will still have happy smiles on their lips.
Suddenly, Fufeng stopped climbing and put his right hand on his heart.
His heart suddenly beat several times.
"What's wrong?"
Dong Xuanji asked in Fufeng's ear.
Fufeng glanced at the southern sky. To be precise, he glanced at the sky that he thought was the southern sky. Because the surroundings were surrounded by yellow and chaotic storms, he could not tell the difference between east, west and north. He shook his head and said, "It's nothing."
, I’m a little tired, let’s stop and rest for a while.”
"Okay." Dong Xuanji nodded.
Fufeng first inserted several one-foot-long iron nails into the cliff, then tied ropes, then hung and fixed a simple tent, and finally untied the rope tied around his waist, loosened Dong Xuanji and sent her into the tent.
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A worried look appeared on Fufeng's face, he looked at the southern sky and sighed softly.
He also saw the Qingyun List appear that day.
When he saw Zhang Xiaozu's name appeared on the Qingyun List and was from Jiuzhou, he immediately realized something was wrong and felt that the exposure of this information would most likely make others suspect the relationship between Daomen and Jiuzhou.
If they get in touch, they all go to the door to ask questions.
During this period of time, he had been thinking about this matter, so he suddenly had a severe heart palpitation, which gave him an inexplicable feeling of bad premonition, and he immediately guessed that something might have happened to the Taoist sect.
"It's okay. With Master and Senior Brother guarding us, and with the Zhuxian Sword Formation, even if Heavenly Venerable Bliss and Heavenly Lord Xiaoyao join forces, they can't threaten the Taoist sect.
safety.”
"It should be a near miss."
Fufeng comforted himself in his heart.
However, when I thought that my master was in trouble, but I was hiding in a foreign country for my own personal reasons, and could not contribute any strength to my master, I felt that I was ashamed of my master's cultivation and betrayed my teacher's kindness, and I felt sad and ashamed for a while.
"Second brother, come in quickly."
Dong Xuanji poked her head out of the tent and shouted.
"coming."
Fufeng immediately put away the worried look on his face, put on a smile, and ducked into the tent.
Dong Xuanji wiped his cheek with a wet towel and whispered: "Second brother, are you worried about the master?"
Fufeng laughed and shook his head when he heard this, and said: "I really can't hide anything from your eyes. Yes, I am indeed a little worried about the master. The Qingyun List has exposed the identity of the junior disciple, which will most likely make all the major forces join forces to do something for him.
Could it be possible to force the master to hand over the younger brother, but with the temper of the master, he will definitely not do it."
"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Dong Xuanji reassured, "More than a month has passed since Qingyun Bang appeared. Dao Ancestor must have already thought of a countermeasure."
"I hope so." Fufeng nodded.
But they don't know that Zu is also in Beiqiong now, and Qingqu is the only one in the Taoist sect who is in charge at the moment.
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The ancient formation moves slowly.
The entire sky was turned crimson by a large array of blood-colored light pillars rising into the sky.
I don't know if this blood-colored light beam connected to purgatory underground or to the blood river in the sky, but it actually filled the air with the pungent smell of blood.
But it’s not really the smell of blood
, but because the murderous aura is so strong that it causes hallucinations.
Qingqu held a flaming sword and stopped the Paradise Lord who wanted to escape from the formation.
His aura was connected to the formation, and his body exuded a terrifying power that was not inferior to that of the Supreme Bliss.
Bliss Tianzun failed to fly away from the formation at the first moment, and it was already too late to leave at the second moment. He felt that the field of vision in front of him suddenly changed, and he appeared on a boundless sea of blood.
He knew that he was completely trapped in the formation.
But from outside the formation, nothing has changed.
"Master, lead three hundred people to guard the Slaughter Immortal Sect and wield the Slaughter Immortal Sword!"
"As you command!"
Lu Wuya waved his sleeves and flew to the west mountain peak with three hundred disciples, holding the Immortal Killing Sword hanging in the formation that exuded azure sword energy.
The Immortal Killing Sword turned into a giant in his hand, swallowing him and three hundred Dao disciples into the belly of the sword.
"Everyone, follow me and form a seal!"
Lu Wuya shouted loudly and formed a mysterious sword technique with his hands.
Zheng!
The three hundred and one people immediately merged with the Immortal Killing Sword, and the Immortal Killing Sword suddenly became brighter, emitting a powerful sword power that captured the soul.
"Yu Zhi, lead three hundred people to guard the Fallen Immortal Sect and wield the Fallen Immortal Sword!"
"As you command!"
A short Taoist with a bulbous nose took the order and flew to the sky above Wuliang Mountain with three hundred Taoist disciples.
"Let me go, isn't that the guy who sells the ancestral secret tiger medicinal wine? Doesn't he have such a high status in the Taoist sect?"
Someone in the crowd stared at the garlic-nosed man and exclaimed.
Qingqu threw his flaming sword towards Yu Zhi.
Yu Zhi catches the Fallen Immortal Sword.
The Sinking Immortal Sword grew in size in his hand and swallowed him and three hundred Dao disciples into the belly of the sword.
"Everyone, follow me and form a seal!"
Yu Zhi shouted loudly.
Zheng!
The flaming sword energy of the Fallen Immortal Sword is strong, and the power of the sword shocks all directions.
…
"Wang Dayou, take three hundred people to guard Juexianmen and wield the Juexian Sword!"
"As you command!"
"Let me go, isn't that the Taoist master whose chest was shattered? Are all Taoist figures so low-key?"
…
"Zhang Dayong, guarding the Immortal Killing Sect, holds the Immortal Killing Sword!"
"As you command!"
Zhang Xiaozu took the order and flew to the Zhuxian Gate due east, holding the Zhuxian Sword alone.
He felt a little stressed.
It's not that Qingqu doesn't allocate manpower to him, but that there are not enough Taoist disciples.
But it was also because Qingqu knew that Zhang Xiaopou was capable of wielding the Immortal Killing Sword alone.