[Netww.] Like a passage in the netherworld, a huge whirlpool of deep darkness and invisible bottom hangs upside down in the sky, like a monster from the Nine Netherworld opening its terrifying mouth, trying to devour everything in the world. The wind is fierce, the wind is rolling in the remaining clouds, and the thunder is rumbling,
The lightning flashes.
Zhang Xiaofan flew in, and the fire stick flashed with green light, which was eye-catching under the dark clouds in the sky. Lu Xueqi looked at Zhang Xiaofan's rushing figure wrapped in the green light, her face turned pale.
"The Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique" is a supreme miraculous technique in Taoist immortal magic. It can bring out the power of heaven and earth in a mortal body. You can imagine the huge pressure Lu Xueqi's body is under at this moment.
"Tianya" is an unparalleled magic weapon. It was originally an excellent weapon for performing the "Shen Sword and Thunder Control Technique". However, compared with it, Lu Xueqi's own Taoist practice was insufficient.
At this moment, she only felt that among the dark clouds in the sky, infinite power was rushing into her body like a raging wave. To outsiders, her whole body seemed to have no change, but the blood in her body was surging, and it was almost broken by this powerful force.
generally.
If Tianyi hadn't continuously sucked away the surging power, Lu Xueqi might have been unable to hold on long ago.
The wind howled, the thunder and lightning roared, and she stood in the sky. In a daze, she almost thought that she was like a powerless grass in the wind. The next moment, she remembered the words of Master Shuiyue when he taught her this miraculous technique: "Xueqi, you are so talented.
This is the only one I have seen in my life, but the power of this true technique is too great, so the backlash is unstoppable. You are still young at practicing Taoism, and although you can barely master it, you must not cast it at will to avoid the disaster of annihilation."
"boom!"
A thunder exploded almost from the sky above Tongtian Peak. Everyone vaguely felt the ground beneath their feet shaking slightly, as if the ancient thunder god was disturbed from his sleep and roared furiously!
Everyone changed color for a while!
Zhang Xiaofan was only two feet away from Lu Xueqi at this moment. Seeing this power, everyone knew that once Lu Xueqi finished casting the spell, he was afraid that he would disappear into ashes.
But his whole body suddenly tensed up, and he stopped as if he had hit a soft wall, unable to move forward.
Zhang Xiaofan's face turned ashen in an instant. "The Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique" is one of Qingyunmen's mountain-suppressing miraculous arts. It is so magical. When the spell is cast, the magic weapon will naturally lay an invisible shield around the caster. Zhang Xiaofan can't
Enter.
The fire stick shines brighter, but it can no longer move forward. Perhaps in terms of spiritual power, Zhang Xiaofan's fire stick is not inferior to Tianya, but in terms of skills, it is far different. He only uses his own spiritual power to activate the fire stick.
The power is definitely not comparable to Lu Xueqi's supreme miraculous technique that has been refined by the ancestors of Qingyun Sect for thousands of years.
But at this moment of despair, seeing the huge whirlpool in the sky spinning more rapidly, thunder and lightning, and the light of the Divine Sword getting brighter and brighter, just when this peerless magic was about to be completed, Lu Xueqi suddenly shook her body.
His face instantly turned red, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound, almost forming a blood mist in front of him.
The Divine Sword of Tianya swayed in the light and seemed to be unstable. Lu Xueqi gritted her silver teeth, closed her eyes, and focused all her heart and soul on Tianya. After a while, the brightness of Tianya stabilized, and became even better than before.
It is so dazzling that it cannot be looked at closely.
There was a loud noise in the dark clouds, and a bright light appeared in the deepest part of the huge whirlpool. It was countless lightnings gathered into one, faintly facing the Tianya Divine Sword in Lu Xueqi's hand.
However, Lu Xueqi felt a sense of despair in her heart. Sure enough, there was a sharp whistling in the wind.
She tried her best to protect Tianya, but was no longer able to take care of the protective shield around her. Zhang Xiaofan was overjoyed and turned the fire stick into a pillar of dark blue light, which crossed the sky and rushed towards the beautiful woman swaying in the wind.
Is that all?
Is it all over here?
Her heart suddenly calmed down, and she was thinking so lightly at that moment.
At this moment, a short moment, the world was quiet and solid, and everything was fixed there. Only she stood in the wind, her clothes fluttering, her black hair blowing, she opened her closed eyes, and looked towards
The green light speeding in front of me.
That moment seemed like eternity!
Zhang Xiaofan saw her and the look in her eyes!
She stood alone in the wind and rain, yet she was so peaceful in the face of the mighty power of heaven and earth. However, her face was slightly pale, and there was a hint of sadness and a hint of panic in her eyes.
The wind and rain howled, the world was desolate, and this beautiful woman looked at him quietly.
Whose eyes were there, sad and desolate, as if that person was hurt by love last night? That kind of pain penetrated deeply into the bone marrow and into the soul.
Deep! Deep!
Is it you? The woman who is in love with someone else?
Do you categorically remember him throughout your life without regrets?
Zhang Xiaofan suddenly smiled, with a hint of sadness and despair, just like last night.
The fire-burning stick melted into the light of the Tianya Divine Sword, and no one could see the two of them clearly anymore, nor could they see that the light of the fire-burning stick suddenly dimmed.
At this moment, there was a loud noise in the sky, and an extremely huge electric pillar fell from the sky and landed on Tianya.
The whole world, filled with gods and Buddhas, seemed to be singing together at the same moment.
A huge beam of light refracted from the sky, and rushed towards Zhang Xiaofan with a destructive momentum. At the critical moment of life and death, the fire stick rose into the air and stood in front of its owner.
The next moment, Zhang Xiaofan was engulfed in light.
For a long time! For a long time! For a long time!
The dark clouds in the sky dispersed and the light disappeared.
People stared blankly at the sky, watching the young man holding a black fire stick tightly, falling down like a stone that had been tortured and covered with scars.
He didn't fall to the ground, Tian Buyi appeared under him like a ghost and caught him.
I saw Tian Buyi's face was solemn, and his moves were like the wind. He immediately pried open the mouth of the unconscious Zhang Xiaofan, took out a small bottle from his arms, and poured the yellow pills directly into Zhang Xiaofan's mouth without caring about the number.
The pill melted in his mouth. Tian Buyi stood up without saying a word. A red light immediately rose, carrying him away at lightning speed. He no longer looked at the field, but looked in that direction, which was back to Dazhu Peak.
went.
Suru and other people from Dazhu Peak also followed.
At this time, the pale Lu Xueqi fell down and was immediately surrounded by the ecstatic Xiaozhufeng people. Surrounded by her fellow apprentices and sisters, she raised her head without saying a word and looked at the red streak that gradually disappeared in the sky.
Mang, stunned and speechless.
He seemed to have been sleeping in the darkness for thousands of years, longing to wake up but unable to open his eyes. In the endless darkness, he was alone.
He walked alone in the darkness, but there was no way to go except the darkness.
So he was filled with grief and anger, and there was a raging fire burning deep in his heart, so he made a solemn oath to the Nine Nether Demon God: Even if his body and soul were reduced to ashes, he would still light up this little light, even if it cost him everything in the world, and
He was buried together.
The trace of hostility that has existed since ancient times is as unruly as ever!
Zhang Xiaofan slowly opened his eyes.
Soft light caught his eyes, and the familiar smell of residence floated in this room.
It seems like no one is here.
He slowly sat up, and just as he was about to raise his hand to wipe away some sweat on his forehead, he felt a sharp pain in his shoulders, chest, and lower abdomen. He took a deep breath and turned pale from the pain.
He sat on the bed, not daring to move. After a long time, the heartbreaking pain slowly dissipated.
It was already afternoon. The door of the room was ajar and the two windows were propped up. You could vaguely see the still green grass and bamboo in the courtyard. Xiao Hui who had been following him and Dahuang who had been following Xiao Hui were gone. Could it be?
Could it be that they found meat bones again?
He smiled, and smiled to himself in front of this empty room.
"Squeak", the door opened, and the dignified and beautiful Suru walked in. Zhang Xiaofan moved his body and called out "Master's Wife". Before he got up, his face suddenly twitched again.
Suru quickly walked to the bed and sat down, saying softly: "Don't move, Xiaofan."
Zhang Xiaofan waited until the pain subsided, and then said to Suru: "Disciple didn't know that Master, you are here..."
Suru glared at him and said, "Half of your life is gone, but you still have the energy to remember this! Stop talking nonsense and sit down!"
Zhang Xiaofan smiled sarcastically, and Suru checked for him, nodded, and said: "Your external injuries are almost healed, but the meridians in your body are too severely damaged, so you can't rest without peace of mind."
Zhang Xiaofan said: "Yes, my disciple has embarrassed his master and his wife. I'm really sorry..."
Surujie said: "You are doing your master a favor. In the past three hundred years, except for the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Tournament that your master participated in, there has never been a more outstanding disciple in the Dazhu Peak lineage than you."
Zhang Xiaofan's face turned red, he lowered his head and said, "Well, that's all due to the disciple's good luck."
Suru smiled slightly and patted his shoulder. Zhang Xiaofan immediately remembered and said: "The competition is over! Who won the championship in the end, is it Senior Sister Lu?"
Suru shook her head slightly and said, "No, it's Qi Hao from Longshou Peak."
Zhang Xiaofan didn't know why, but suddenly he felt sad in his heart, and said in a low voice: "It turns out to be Senior Brother Qi. He is so powerful. Even Senior Sister Lu who owns Tianya was defeated by him."
Hearing what he said, Suru seemed to have touched something on her mind. She sighed lowly and changed the subject: "You were seriously injured this time. Your master spent all his efforts to treat her. I heard what he said, by the way."
Yao Shenjian uses the Shenjian Thunder Controlling True Art. Although Lu Xueqi has not practiced enough, if it hadn't been for your burning, burning...your magic weapon to block it for you, I'm afraid even the gods would be helpless."
After listening to her words, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly remembered that when he looked around, he couldn't find the ugly black fire stick.
Suru looked at his appearance and said calmly: "Your master has taken your magic weapon away."
Zhang Xiaofan was startled for a moment, then whispered: He couldn't help but ask again, "Master, he..."
Suru said: "You were in a coma for five days and five nights, and your injury stabilized only last night. Early this morning, the head brother of Tongtian Peak sent a message asking your master to go there. He should be at Tongtian Peak at the moment!"
Zhang Xiaofan nodded slowly, not knowing what it was like. He also felt that there should be no problem. However, this was the first time in the past two years that the fire stick left him, but he still felt vaguely disappointed.
Suru glanced at him, and there seemed to be a strange look in her eyes, but she still said: "You just woke up, don't be too tired, and get more rest. I have told them not to come and disturb you. Three meals a day
Just ask Bishu to be delivered."
Zhang Xiaofan said: "Thank you so much, Master."
Suru nodded and said, "Then you can rest! I'll ask Bishu to bring the food later." After saying that, she turned around and walked out. Just as she was about to walk out of the room, she suddenly heard Zhang Xiaofan calling from behind.
One voice: "Master's wife."
Suru turned around and said, "What?"
Zhang Xiaofan looked at her, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then said: "Master's wife, I want to ask, do you know the result of Lin Jingyu from Longshou Peak's competition this time? I was on Tongtian Peak at that time, and I really had no time to ask him.
clear."
Suru looked at him again and said: "He entered the top eight, but was defeated by his fellow senior brother Qi Hao."
Zhang Xiaofan was startled for a moment and said: "It turns out that he also... thanks Master Wife."
Suru shook her head slightly and said, "You should rest!" Then she turned and walked out.
Zhang Xiaofan slowly lay down and looked at the ceiling of the room, silently.
On the Tongtian Peak of Qingyun Mountain, inside the Yuqing Hall.
Master Daoxuan was sitting in the middle, and the heads of the other six meridians were also sitting there. Besides, there was no one else in the hall.
Everyone was silent. Master Daoxuan lowered his eyebrows and looked at the black fire stick he was playing with in his hand.
"Junior Brother Tian," Master Daoxuan broke the silence and said, "What do you think?"
Tian Buyi was silent for a moment and said: "Zhang Xiaofan didn't have anything like this when he went up the mountain. It was probably a coincidence over the years that he accidentally found such a treasure somewhere."
Taoist Cangsong said coldly on the side: "This stick can fight against Tianya. It is already a divine weapon. But looking all over the world, I have never heard of such a treasure."
Tian Buyi's face darkened, and he said coldly: "The vast land of China is so vast, and there are countless rare and rare treasures. You and I are nothing more than frogs in a well."
Anger flashed on Taoist Cangsong's face, but before he could get angry, he heard Master Shuiyue from Xiaozhu Peak say coldly: "We are naturally frogs in the well, but this black stick is full of demonic aura when it casts spells. It is obviously an evil thing.
Do you know why Senior Brother Tian can’t see it?”
Tian Buyi snorted and said: "Is the black energy a demonic energy? Is the red silk an evil thing? If so, if I go back and paint my face black, will you also regard me as a demon?
The demon was beheaded?"
Master Daoxuan frowned and said: "Junior Brother Tian, don't talk like that. How can you say that you are a demon from the Demon Cult?"
Tian Buyi snorted coldly, turned his head away, and stopped talking.
Master Daoxuan sighed, put the fire stick in his hand on the coffee table, and said: "I invite you all to come here today to discuss it. During this Seven Meridians Competition, Dazhu Peak disciple Zhang Xiaofan has this in his hand.
A strange magic weapon with unknown origins but extremely powerful. Secondly, when we originally discussed sending the first four disciples to Kongsang Mountain to investigate the Ten Thousand Bats Ancient Cave, everyone had no objections to the other three. Only this Xiaofan..."
The more Tian Buyi listened, the angrier he became. Originally, he was a little confused about Zhang Xiaofan's sudden improvement in his practice, and he was also suspicious of the fire stick. But in the Yuqing Palace, he was so picky about his disciples without others telling him. How could he not be angry?
, then with a sullen face, he stood up and said loudly: "Brother, headmaster, how do you want to be treated?"
Master Daoxuan did not expect Tian Buyi to have such a big reaction. He was surprised and everyone looked sideways. Sitting next to him, Tian Buyi, Zeng Shuchang, the leader of Fenghui Peak, who had always had a good relationship with him, pulled Tian Buyi's sleeve.
, said: "Not easy, the head brother didn't say anything, you sit down first."
Master Daoxuan's face darkened slightly and he said: "Junior Brother Tian, things here are indeed a bit strange. As the leader of a sect, I will handle it impartially. Don't worry."
Tian Buyi still had an angry look on his face, but after looking at Daoxuan's face and Zeng Shuchang beside him, he finally sat down after a few words of advice.
Master Daoxuan said slowly: "Everyone, everyone has seen this stick just now. It looks ordinary and lifeless on the outside, but there is an evil spirit hidden inside. But the most important thing is that with our practice, we cannot control this thing. On the contrary, it is
That one can only be used by young disciples at the fourth level of Yuqing Realm, so what’s the point?”
Everyone, including Tian Buyi, was silent. They were all first-class cultivation masters. How could they not know this truth, but no one was willing to say it out loud.
In the end, Daoxuan Zhenren said: "In my opinion, this black stick is probably a 'blood-refined' thing."
Although they had been mentally prepared, the expressions of everyone present here still changed slightly. The so-called blood-refined objects are made by converting a person's own essence and blood into refined treasures.
Not only are the methods of this kind of thaumaturgy strange and dangerous, but the material of the magic weapon is extremely harsh and unique. Moreover, the refining process is extremely dangerous. If one is not careful, the fierce and bloody energy of the magic weapon will backfire, and death will be unspeakably painful.
Of course, if it can succeed, this magic weapon must be extremely powerful, and there is another advantage, that is, the treasure is connected with the blood of the owner. Unless he has the blood of the refining person, no one else can use it. However, because it is guided by blood,
Often there is a sinister aura.
According to legend, this blood refining method was passed down to the ancient demon gods. It has been passed down from generation to generation among demon sects since ancient times. However, I have not heard of any famous blood refining magic weapon. It is probably because this method is too dangerous and even people in the demon sect have not heard of it.
I don’t dare to try it easily.
However, now such a magic weapon appears in a young disciple of Qingyun Sect.
Master Daoxuan looked at Tian Buyi. Tian Buyi's face was livid, and he slowly stood up and said: "Brother, what you say may be reasonable, but I still have to say, Zhang Xiaofan is only sixteen years old, how can he understand this blood refining technique? Moreover, Zhang Xiaofan is only sixteen years old.
Since he went up the mountain, he has never come down in the five years, and he came with nothing, so where can he find the material for this rare magic weapon?"
Taoist Cangsong suddenly said coldly: "Perhaps he is someone from the Demon Sect who deliberately placed himself under my Qingyun sect. It's not surprising!"
Tian Buyi was furious and said: "If he was really so scheming, how could he use this thing in front of nearly a thousand people in the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition? Furthermore, if he is really a spy of the Demon Cult, hehe, Cangsong
Senior brother, your disciple Lin Jingyu is probably not clean either!"
Taoist Cangsong seemed to have been stabbed in a painful spot. He stood up and said angrily: "What are you talking about? How can Jingyu be compared with your stupid disciple?"
Tian Buyi's face turned darker, he snorted, looked sideways, and said, "Yes! My apprentice is stupid, but I heard that he was in the top four, but he didn't know that the prodigy named Lin Jingyu under Senior Brother Cangsong was here.
What’s the second place?”
Cangsong said angrily: "He is unlucky. He met his senior brother Qi Hao. If not, how could he not be in the top four!" At this point, he sneered and said: "Anyway, he is not as lucky as others.
Well, all along the way, I relied on others to abstain and get byes, and yet I dare to talk so brazenly!"
Tian Buyi said loudly: "Could it be that the match between him and Lu Xueqi was also a matter of luck?"
Taoist Cangsong continued: "Yes, it was because it was not luck that he lost, and he lost so miserably that he almost lost his life!"
Tian Buyi became more and more angry. He had never been very flexible with his tongue and could not speak to Cang Song, but he was even more angry in his heart. His face turned red and he said angrily: "What do you want? Do you also want to see if I have wasted my fame?"
Taoist Cangsong actually had no intention of giving in. He immediately stood up and said proudly: "Then I will learn how to use your Crimson Light Fairy Sword, Senior Brother Tian!"
Tian Buyi didn't say anything anymore. He took a step forward and already held the sword technique in his right hand. The air above the main hall suddenly seemed to have solidified.
"Presumptuous!" There was a loud sound, but Master Daoxuan slapped his palm on the coffee table at hand, stood up with an angry look on his face: "You two think that I, the leader, am dead!"
Daoxuan has been on the throne for nearly three hundred years. He is highly respected and virtuous. Although he is usually amiable, when he got angry, Tian Buyi and Cangsong Taoist were both shocked. Their hearts were shaken. They then retreated and whispered: "
Yes, senior brother, please calm down."
Master Daoxuan looked at these leaders, with a scowl on his face for a long time before he slowly retreated, pondered for a moment, and said: "Junior Brother Tian."
Tian Buyi took a step forward and said: "Brother, head master."
Master Daoxuan looked at him and said: "In any case, the origin of this black stick is weird. If it is really a thing of the Demon Cult, then how does Zhang Xiaofan have any involvement with the Demon Cult? We cannot tolerate him. Do you know?"
Tian Buyi lowered his head slightly and was silent for a long time before saying: "Yes."
Master Daoxuan said again: "Junior brother Tian, I know you feel uncomfortable, but the trouble is serious, so we must act with caution. You go back today, and when Zhang Xiaofan's condition is better, you will interrogate him carefully, and then bring him here
How about we discuss it later?"
Tian Buyi's face turned white and red, and suddenly he stamped his feet, nodded, turned around and walked out without even saying a word.
There was a roar outside the door, probably from Yu Jian.
Above the main hall, Uncle Zeng often said to Master Daoxuan: "Brother, Brother Tian Buyi, it is rare for a talent to appear in the Dazhu Peak lineage, but something like this happened. Naturally, he is not very happy. Don't take it to heart."
.”
Master Daoxuan sighed, shook his head and said, "Of course I won't care. I know what Junior Brother Tian is and I can trust him."
Speaking of this, he seemed to remember something, turned to Master Xiaozhufeng Shuiyue and said: "Junior Sister Shuiyue, your female disciple Lu Xueqi these days..."
Shuiyue said calmly: "Thank you, senior brother, for your concern. Xue Qi's body has generally recovered. If it weren't for the weird monsters and monsters coming out of Senior Brother Tian Buyi's sect, and most of Xue Qi's energy was consumed in the battle, she would not have lost."
For someone else!”
Cangsong's expression changed, but Master Daoxuan waved his hand first and said: "Oh! Everything has passed, don't worry about it anymore."
Cangsong and Shuiyue glared at each other and turned their heads. Master Daoxuan looked in their eyes and sighed in their hearts. Their eyes involuntarily moved to the coffee table beside them, where they saw the black and ugly fire stick, standing quietly.
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