Standing on the mountain where the wind is howling, looking far to the south, there are ravines like dragons and snakes walking. The ravines have different shapes and sizes, and there are many in number. In the ravines, green water lingers
, a spectacular water scenery.
Looking towards the north, the endless green forest is like a sea of green. The breeze is blowing, and the scenery is quite spectacular.
Looking to the west, far, far away, there seemed to be towering snow-capped mountains as tall as clouds, a vast expanse of white, filled with all kinds of mystery.
"Uncle Ma, are we walking south now? Look at those ravines, they look like giant snakes crawling. Is your Shuyuan Valley hidden in them?"
Jiang Yun and his sister were in a good mood, because under Ma Yiren's witty leadership, they finally walked out of the mountains under the jurisdiction of Tianqi Mountain and escaped the pursuit of the Taoist priests of Tianqi Mountain. Now they are like little children out of the cage.
Birds have the feeling that the sea and the sky are vast for me to fly.
"Yes, our Shuyuan Valley is hidden in the ravines in the south. We are now standing at a very high position, and the gullies look like snakes. In fact, when you go to the ravines personally, you will
You will find that these valleys are surprisingly large, with rivers and jungle flats inside them, and can even hide thousands of soldiers and horses."
After hearing Ma Yiren's words, Jiang Yun and Jiang Xiaoyan's eyes widened in surprise.
The two of them and Ma Yiren have gone through many obstacles and difficulties along the way. Now they have a deeper affection for Ma Yiren. They feel that this uncle is not only smart and witty, but also humorous. The most important thing is that he is always willing to sacrifice himself all the way.
How to protect them.
The brother and sister even became dependent on Ma Yiren.
"Uncle Ma, when we get to Shuyuan Valley, can you teach my sister and me the skills?" Jiang Yun's eyes suddenly glowed with longing.
"Do you want to learn Dharma?" Ma Yiren was originally looking south. After listening to Jiang Yun's words, he turned around with a hint of surprise in his expression.
He touched Jiang Yun's little head with his thick palm and asked earnestly: "Little brat, you have to tell Uncle Ma first what is the purpose of studying Fa?"
Jiang Yun had a look of pain on his face. He suddenly clenched his fists and his fair and pretty face turned red.
"I want to learn Dharma and kill those awesome Taoist priests in Tianqi Mountain to avenge my parents!"
"Well, Uncle Ma, I also want to learn, and I also want to avenge my parents!" Jiang Xiaoyan also shouted while hanging Ma Yiren's colorful clothes.
"Okay, you two little brats still have some ambition. Uncle Ma promises you that when you return to Shuyuan Valley, he will teach you spells, learn the spells of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and you can do anything with the wind and rain!"
"Okay, okay!" Jiang Xiaoyan danced happily, Jiang Yun clenched her fists tighter, and the look on her face looked very excited. The red color on her face, coupled with the twinkling of her eyebrows, made her look like a beautiful woman.
Touching.
A howling wind suddenly came over, and a gloomy and cold voice sounded.
"Don't be too happy too early. You may not have a chance in the future!"
Before the words were completely finished, four rays of light of different colors suddenly flew closer from a distance. Then, the four rays of light flew to the four directions of east, west, north and south respectively. The light flashed and turned into three men, one woman and four sword-wielding robes.
Taoist priest, have Mayiren and the three of you surround you from different directions.
"What a clever and cunning Shu Yuan Gu Mayi Ren. Your ability to change one's appearance is really an eye-opener for our senior brothers and sisters!"
Needless to say, the four Taoist priests in front of them were the four chief disciples of Tianqi Mountain who had been chasing them all the way.
At this time, Yi Lang had a cold expression on his face, and his voice was filled with sarcasm and a lot of anger.
"But I still haven't escaped the eyes of the Immortal Dao, the first disciple of Tianqi Mountain!" Ma Yiren attached Jiang Yun and Jiang Xiaoyan to the left and right sides, with uncertain expressions.
Now the four chief disciples of Tianqi Mountain are all chasing after him, which is beyond his expectation. There is no doubt that this is a very difficult matter.
"Jiang Yun Xiaoyan, you two listen carefully. Uncle Ma will find the right opportunity to use the wind escape technique. You two hold on to my clothes tightly and don't let go."
Ma Yiren's voice was so low that he didn't even see the movements of his lips. Jiang Yun and Jiang Xiaoyan didn't answer, they already understood with their expressions.
"The thief from Shuyuan Valley actually dares to lie to you, Grandpa Dao!" Yi Yinfu couldn't bear it anymore. He was already extremely angry at being deceived by Ma Yiren just now. He took the lead and shouted loudly.
His body moved with the sound, and he could be seen holding the broad, rusty iron sword in both hands.
"Long, long, I'll go!" The rusty iron sword suddenly emitted a faint strange light. As the strange light flowed, the iron sword became longer and wider at an astonishing speed, and then split.
The sky and the earth were slashed with a sword from top to bottom.
This is the powerful mountain-cutting sword technique!
The mountain-cutting swordsmanship is the most rigid and fierce swordsmanship. It is so hard and fierce that no one dares to attack it head-on.
Of course, Ma Yiren also knew this truth, so at the moment when the iron sword struck down from mid-air, his long gown that was moving in the wind carried Jiang Yun and Jiang Xiaoyan with him, and he used his quick movements to dodge a few feet away to the left.
"Boom!" There was a loud sound of the ground cracking and rocks shattering, gravel and wood chips flying everywhere, the big tree in front was smashed to pieces, and the iron sword cut out a large and deep stone trough on the ground.
Ma Yiren had never felt this way before. As he dodged, he felt a faint chill on his back. It seemed that the sword technique of Zhanshan lacked the flower posture, but the power of one sword and one move was really endless.
Before Ma Yiren could stop completely, a strange cry suddenly rang out, and Yi Kui's green sword was waved out. In the rolling green light, a huge eight-legged monster with a ferocious expression appeared.
He suddenly rushed out and bit Mayiren's head with his big mouth full of fangs.
Ma Yiren knew that this was the magic sword technique of Yi Kui, the second chief disciple of Tianqi Mountain.
Phantom Sword Technique, as the name suggests, is a sword technique in which spiritual energy and sword energy can transform into different levels of demonic monsters. Anyone who is bitten and caught by the demonic monsters will be disabled unless they die.
"Thunder and Lightning Technique!" Ma Yiren was quick to think, he hurriedly pinched the magic weapon with his fingers, and shot out a bolt of lightning that rushed past. The lightning and the monster collided earth-shatteringly. Suddenly, the electric current flew and green light flew away.
Afterimage.
Two consecutive moves caught Ma Yiren off guard, and he seemed to have been forced into a panic. Looking out of the corner of his eye, he saw Yi Lang's red flame sword being slowly sacrificed, and Yi Qingqing's silver long sword was also being sacrificed.
After offering it, sword lights flashed faintly.
Once the Burning Sun Sword Technique and the Star Sword Technique are used, the four masters of Tianqi Mountain can chop Ma Yiren into pulp.
Ma Yiren screamed in his heart that it was not good.
"Jiang Yun Xiaoyan, are you ready?"
A yellow ancient talisman suddenly flew out of Ma Yiren's arms, and the yellow talisman turned into a whirlwind in front of his eyes, spinning non-stop.
The Wind Escape Technique was used again. Although it would use up a valuable ancient talisman belonging to Ma Yiren and consume a lot of spiritual power, there was no way to escape now.
"Come in." Ma Yiren vigorously raised his arms and threw Jiang Yun and Jiang Xiaoyan into the whirlwind. Then he changed his palms into fingers, and his spiritual power flew out. Four bolts of lightning flew out from his fingers one after another, and they flew towards each other.
Four people from east to west, north and south attacked.
These four bolts of lightning flew out at the same time, and Ma Yiren's Wind Escape Technique had already consumed a lot of spiritual power. The four bolts of lightning had limited spiritual power, so they were not very powerful.
But Ma Yiren's original intention was not to use the four lightning bolts to injure the opponent, but to interfere with the opponent's sight so that he could get into the whirlwind and escape.
Two sharp swords flew out from Yi Qingqing's silver sword, immediately striking the lightning into pieces. Yi Qingqing looked at the whirlwind that Ma Yiren had used as a yellow talisman, and had already guessed what method Ma Yiren was going to use, and his face changed color.
"No, it's the Wind Escape Technique. The thieves from Shuyuan Valley are trying to escape!"
Presumably half a month ago, Ma Yiren used the wind escape technique to escape under Yi Qingqing's eyes, which made Yi Qingqing very angry.
That day when the master called, she thought that Ma Yiren had used wind escape to escape to other places and had been discovered by the master, so she did not check the last small mountain col, and lost the chance to discover Ma Yiren.
Now seeing Ma Yiren repeating his old tricks, Yi Qingqing felt even more angry. He shifted his body, and saw that the green shirt on his body was fluttering in the air, and his arms were wrapped around and flipped in the air.
The silver long sword that was thrown into the air suddenly transformed into thousands of long swords. The long swords rotated in the air in the shape of a trigram, and then the swords made a loud sound, and they all struck at Ma Yiren.
At the same time, Yi Kui's magic sword technique transformed into several vicious demons with teeth and claws, and Yi Yinfu's iron sword also slashed across them in a shocking way.
Several gray hurricanes were launched, kicking up the dust on the ground and colliding with countless long swords and devils. Although the obvious lack of spiritual power presented a clear disadvantage, it could still be used at this critical moment.
Block the sword's attack.
At the same time, Ma Yiren's feet left the ground, and he turned his body over in thin air. The iron sword that struck him flew away, and his remaining energy rolled up the boulder on the ground and flew hundreds of feet away.
"Hmph, it's not that easy to escape!" Yi Lang's body floated into the air at some point, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and his red flame sword was raised upright and sacrificed in the sky.
The red light on the Red Flame Sword began to flow, and suddenly all the sky turned into a strange red. Above the huge red sun in the sky, a red light suddenly penetrated the sky and fell straight on the Red Flame Sword.
superior.
Another wave of red light bloomed, and the upright blade of the Red Flame Sword pointed towards Mayi Ren's standing body, and a scorching air flow flew over instantly.
This is the most powerful swordsmanship that attracts the scorching power of the sun - the Burning Sun Swordsmanship!
Ma Yiren was escaping from the strike of the iron sword. Although he could feel the hot air rushing towards him, he had no time to care about it.
"Ah!" A stream of blood spurted out from his mouth, and the hot air hit Ma Yiren's back firmly. Ma Yiren felt a huge burning sensation suddenly hit him from the position where his back was hit.
whole body.
He knew that he no longer had the strength to escape. It was as if the blood in his meridians had been burned dry by intense fire, and specific parts of his body were slowly beginning to lose consciousness.
But his consciousness was still very clear. He had to use his last strength to help the Jiang Yun brothers and sisters escape. So he gathered all the remaining spiritual power in his body and struck the whirlwind that enveloped Jiang Yun and Jiang Xiaoyan in front of him with one palm.
"Go!" Ma Yiren shouted with the last of his strength. The whirlwind suddenly rotated at the speed of light and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
The Wind Escape Technique was finally cast by Ma Yiren, but he did not enter the spell and was left behind. Although his whole body was unconscious, the remaining consciousness made him smile.
A gust of wind blew over, blowing up some dust on the ground, and Ma Yiren's body turned into a piece of dust and dispersed with the wind and smoke.
Ma Yiren had not entered the wind escape spell, so he did not know which direction the wind escape spell would drag Jiang Yun and Jiang Xiaoyan to escape.
Perhaps his original intention was to send Jiang Yun and Jiang Xiaoyan into the area controlled by Shuyuan Valley. But where will they end up? No one knows!
Yi Lang flew down from mid-air, he stretched out his arm, and the red flame sword slowly flew down and was held by him. His eyes stared blankly at the place where Jiang Yun and Jiang Xiaoyan disappeared, and his eyebrows became more and more ugly.
He still has some understanding of the wind escape spell, and knows that the escape distance of a spell supported by short-term spiritual power is only two or three miles.
But the very annoying thing in front of them is that they are at the junction of east, west, north and south. Two or three miles away is either the Shuyuan Valley area in the south, the Lingyue Palace area in the northern forest, or the Dixing Village area in the west.
Headache, angry! Yi Lang couldn't help but scream up to the sky.
"What? That boy escaped from Tianqi Mountain!"
In the Taoist temple hall of Tianzhu Peak in Tianqi Mountain, the fat body of Tianqi Mountain Master Yi Xingju seemed to be trembling with anger. Facing the four chiefs kneeling in front of him - he always kept his head buried and did not dare to express his anger.
As a disciple, he suppressed his anger for a long time.
"Forget it!" He waved his big, fat hand, and the short white beard on his cheeks trembled slightly.
"He has actually left Tianqi Mountain's sphere of influence. There is no need to send all the disciples to pursue him. Send more spies to the Shuyuan Valley in the south, Lingyue Palace in the north, and Dixing Village in the west to inquire about the boy's whereabouts. Once there is news,
Please report back quickly!"
Although Tianqi Mountain is the number one Taoist Immortal Sect in the world, with a huge sphere of influence and awe-inspiring the mainland of China, it is extremely inappropriate to blatantly send a large number of disciples into other spheres of influence.
In that case, it will obviously stimulate the nerves of the other factions and arouse their resistance and resistance. Moreover, Tianqi Mountain and the other factions have alliances, and they cannot break them as a last resort.
"Yes, disciple, I obey!" the four chief disciples replied in unison.
"Go!" Yi Xingju waved his hand, his face seemed to be uninterested.
"Yes." The four chief disciples floated out of the simple and silent hall.
Just a moment after the four chief disciples left, Yi Xingju's face began to deform due to twitching, and his slightly smaller eyes seemed to spurt out angry fire.
Suddenly, his right palm waved out lightly, and an invisible force suddenly hit the ancient sandalwood table not far away from him.
There was a "crash" sound, and the ancient sandalwood table fell to the ground, and then turned into a ball of ashes.
Immortality seems to be one step further away from him!