The sea breeze is howling, the waves are endless, and from time to time you can hear the whispers and strange laughter of the aquatic people.
After Wu Yi realized the situation he was facing, his face was calm and there was no trace of panic. He glanced at the young man and saw that he was able to turn away all the demon energy. His cultivation was also extremely solid. No wonder he was sent by the old demon to fight Wu Yi.
Naturally, Wu Yi had a clear understanding of the old demon's thoughts. He had taken this place to practice by force. Although he had explained it before, if it was spread, it would appear that they were timid and weak, so they came back just to find a place.
He may not be in danger of death, but it may not be easy to get out unharmed, especially with the old demon trying to distract him.
The young man Ji Xun saw Wu Yi's eyes twinkling. He didn't know that Wu Yi was worried about his ancestor, and thought that Wu Yi was afraid of him. He became a little more angry. He stretched out his hand and pointed at Wu Yi and said: "That Taoist Wu, if you want to fight, fight." , What are you doing here, I feel so unhappy."
Wu Yi raised his head and glanced at the flying boat hanging above his head. He shook his head at the Insect King and Yue Linglong who were about to come down to protect him. He lowered his head and said, "Since you are determined to seek humiliation, then I will help you."
Ji Xun came here to destroy Wu Yi's prestige. When he heard this, he said angrily: "You are not ashamed to speak loudly." As soon as he spit out his mouth, a smelly water spurted out. It was extremely filthy. It was the bile in his abdomen, which can kill his spiritual energy. Even the underground spiritual veins will be blocked instantly if they are watered by this turbid water.
When Wu Yi saw the turbid water coming, he put his hands behind his back and looked completely unstoppable. The water tribe that was slightly closer to Wu Yi could see that there seemed to be a faint layer of mist surrounding Wu Yi, but they did not think that the mist was there. Being able to block the young master's methods, everyone held their chests in laughter and wanted to see Wu Yi's joke.
However, when the turbid water was blocked by the mist, it melted away like white snow in three springs and disappeared without a trace.
Ji Xun didn't see Wu Yi's tricks, his face changed slightly, and he cheered for himself: "It's a small trick." He stepped on the water with his toes and stabbed Wu Yi with a steel fork. The water tribes all cheered for Ji Xun.
Wu Yi extracted all the Taixu Qi from the Qi Sea. In the past, due to the entanglement of Dao Yun, this method was the only one available, so he had to save some time. But now it is not necessary, and he just wants to see the power of Taixu Qi.
There are more than a hundred strands of Taixu Qi. If one strand is restored in a quarter of an hour, that is, it can be fully restored in one day, and it will not be used in vain.
The strands of Taixu Qi are entangled together, exuding an inexplicable aura. It is fierce and unprovoked, colorless and tasteless, and spiritual knowledge is difficult to detect. But as soon as these many Taixu Qi come out, Ji Xun feels endless threats. He is also a decisive person. Once he senses danger, he will escape from his shell, leaving behind a false body.
The energy of Taixu wrapped around Ji Xun's shell, instantly dispelling the external illusion. It turned out to be a fish bone, the roots of which were bright and crystal-clear, like ice crystals. It was a work of art that Ji Xun borrowed from the Golden Pill Thunder Tribulation. The tempered main bone is extremely hard.
But this extremely hard fish bone was entangled with Taixu Qi, and instantly turned into pure refined iron Qi, then turned into Yin and Yang Qi, and finally turned into a gray breath, no bigger than a thumb, that is to say, Not even a wisp.
The gray aura seemed harmless to humans and animals. Only Wu Yi, who was able to manipulate it, could sense the violent power contained in it.
As for Wu Yi's Taixu Qi, after three consecutive transformations, most of it was consumed. Wu Yi looked at this gray aura and felt that it seemed to be similar to a primitive Qi recorded in the Taoist Scriptures.
If it was true, wouldn't it be that Wu Yi was thinking a lot. He noticed that Ji Xun was coming from another place, and without thinking, he punched out the gray aura just to test it.
"Stop -" came an urgent voice. To be precise, there were two voices. One was the old demon hiding at the bottom of the sea, and the other was the black beetle inside the bead.
As the gray aura ushered in, Ji Xun felt as if a world was crashing into him, with no way to escape. His eyes widened in horror.
Fortunately, at the last moment, a big Canglan hand grasped Ji Xun from below, surrounding him inside, blocking out the gray aura.
As soon as the big hand appeared, Ji Xun knew that it was the ancestor who took action. He was happy that he had saved a small life, and was even more surprised by Wu Yi's strength to force the ancestor out.
Ji Xun, who thought he had the protection of his ancestors, never expected that the crisis was still not over. The gray aura and the big hand collided with each other. There was no earth-shattering sound as he imagined. Instead, he saw the big hand melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The frightening aura of death lingered again.
Ji Xun, who had always maintained his grace, couldn't help but scream in horror. It was so ridiculous, but now no one dared to laugh at him. They all looked at the scene happening in front of them in horror.
Such a scene, even Wu Yi himself did not expect. The gray aura was much more difficult to control than the Yin and Yang Qi. As soon as he let go, Wu Yi could no longer control it, otherwise he would definitely stop at this time.
Around Ji Xun, a faint starlight emerged. This was Xing Gang, one of the symbols of Yuanying Zhenren, and the old crucian carp appeared.
The star gang surrounds the center with the gray aura. The star gang is so bright that you can see the dazzling stars in the daytime. It attracts star power in an endless stream. It takes a quarter of an hour to completely eliminate the gray aura.
When the gray aura disappeared, everyone present, including Wu Yi, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The aura was really weird.
"What a skill, little friend!" The old demon showed his true form, with white hair and a childish face, like a Taoist immortal, with a smile on his face. He looked at Wu Yi and said, without any trace of anger, he was very happy, as if Wu Yi was his nephew and he had been practicing for thousands of years.
When suppression failed, the idea of ​​reconciliation arose.
When people treat each other with courtesy, Wu Yi will naturally not have a tense face, although this old demon made a move to distract Wu Yi, which made Wu Yi quite unhappy.
"A small trick made the palace owner laugh." Wu Yi didn't know the name of Jibo Palace in three months.
The old demon waved his hand and said: "How can this place be compared with the Shang Zong in terms of size? Don't make fun of me, little friend."
Wu Yi smiled and said nothing. The matter involved the sect. Being humble would ruin the prestige of his sect. Accepting it would appear to be unruly, so he could just remain silent and say nothing.
The old demon replied: "My little friend is here to participate in the Pindan Conference. In my opinion, it is no problem to win the leader this time." Everyone says good things, but don't take them seriously.
"The talented monks in the world are like the crucian carp crossing the river. I just want to be ranked as Li Sunshan."
"I don't know, I don't know, my little friend is the most talented person!" The old demon's face almost burst into laughter, and Wu Yi almost forgot that this was a real Nascent Soul.
But what the old demon meant seemed to be that there was a list of monks participating in the Dan Dan Conference. Wu Yi listened to the old demon's words and thought about it.