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Chapter Three Hundred and Seventeen: Seed Causes Rewards

"Wu Yi." A sudden sound came from not far ahead. Wu Yi looked away and couldn't help but frown. It was true that we were enemies on a narrow road. Nearly ten years have passed, and it seems that the cause that was planted back then will still have a result.

Yuan Zeyu stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes like lightning, he recognized Wu Yi's face and said, "It is indeed you."

When he was practicing in the inner sect, Wu Yi fought with his inner demons for the right to control his body. The inner demons killed Yuan Zeyu's younger brother Yuan Qingxi, and Wu Yi became enemies with the Yuan family.

At the beginning, Yuan Zeyu responded to his grandfather's order and wanted to kill Wu Yi in a life-and-death struggle. After Wu Yi refused, Wu Yi was worried for a while at first. Later, for some unknown reason, Yuan's back-up was never seen. Unexpectedly, they met again at this moment.

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Seeing that there seemed to be a conflict between the two sides, some good people couldn't help but stop where they were and wait and see.

Yuan Zeyu is a descendant of the Yuan family of the twelve wealthy families. Although he is not from the direct lineage, he has long been famous among the disciples. This time he met this new disciple, which caused everyone to talk about it.

"Isn't that the twenty-first man of the Yuan family? Who is the disciple opposite? What happened?" asked a disciple who came later.

The disciple who was asked impatiently said: "I don't know either. My fellow Taoist should ask elsewhere."

The disciple asked around, but no one knew anything. His mind changed and he realized that something might be wrong, so he went to report it to the real elder.

Wu Yi looked around and said, "Do you want to enter the stage of life and death again, fellow Taoist?" The confidence on his face was different from the dodge and refusal at the beginning. Behind this, naturally, he cannot do without the support of strength.

At that time, Wu Yi was just entering the realm of foundation building with his strength, but Yuanze Yulie was the true successor, with profound light as practiced, and holding a mysterious weapon, and his strength was unfathomable. How could Wu Yi be his opponent? The only way is to avoid fighting.

Lift.

Now Wu Yi has not polished the golden elixir because of practicing the scriptures. So far, it is only the first level of the golden elixir. However, with the blessing of the three scriptures, not to mention the third level of the golden elixir, he is the real Yuanying. After occupying the right time and place, Wu Yi also

Dare to fight.

In contrast, if Wu Yi is not mistaken, Yuan Zeyu is only the second level of the golden elixir, in the state of taking off the elixir shell, and has not yet completed the steps of condensing magical powers into the elixir body.

Wu Yi's confident look made Yuan Zeyu feel a little stirred in his heart, but he didn't show it at all and said: "There is no life and death platform here. It's better to break the sect's laws. It's better to be able to argue with him."

A fight is a form of fighting that does not put anyone to death. However, if it is not stopped in time, it will be fatal. If this is the case, the murderer will often be severely punished by the sect. Unless there is a person with a deep hatred, a fight will generally not be fatal.

Wu Yi raised his hands, took a stance, and said: "Fellow Taoist, go first."

Yuan Zeyu regarded Wu Yi's generosity as contempt for him, and responded coldly: "You should make the first move."

Wu Yi smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist, don't regret it." Yuan Zeyu's eyes became colder.

Wu Yi's temperament suddenly changed. Sometimes it was vast, sometimes it was subtle, sometimes it encompassed the universe, sometimes it was tiny and tiny.

"What magical power is this?" asked one of the onlookers, but no one could answer him. There are many disciples practicing "Yi Qi Shangyuan Tongxuan Gong" in Yiqi Sect, but most of them are not allowed to enter if they stay on the first floor.

, which can already be called a genius.

Like Wu Yi, who has cultivated to the third level and refined the Qi of Taixu, none of the disciples can recognize the Qi of Taixu.

If you want to refine this Taixu Qi, the easiest way is to enter the ladder to kill the true self, but there is no one like Wu Yi who can kill all the true self.

In order to practice this true scripture, many monks, although they have achieved the golden elixir, still go to the ladder to practice from time to time.

However, your qualifications will eventually expire. If you cannot continue to destroy your true self, you can still cultivate to an extremely high level, contact the original way, and be in a high-level building. It is still possible to refine the energy of Taixu, such as those in the caves of Qingxu Hall.

real.

Yuan Zeyu sensed the strange aura on Wu Yi's body and did not dare to ignore it. He slowly activated the pattern of his robe, and a Qingluan whirled and screamed. The Yuan family raised many Qingluan blood descendants and collected their blood.

Feathers are used to weave robes, in large quantities and of high quality.

After Yuan Zeyu broke through the Foundation Establishment, his family gave him this robe. It was just a magic weapon at first, but after being nurtured by him day by day, he finally gave birth to a trace of true spirit. Now it is a mysterious weapon.

Wu Yi mobilized all the Taixu Qi in the Qi Sea, which was just the size of a fist, with more than a hundred strands, and it was about to be thrown out. All the spiritual Qi along the way would repeat themselves, and the five elements would become easier and return to Yin and Yang.

Originally, Taixu Qi was formless and qualityless, but the characteristics of the Five Elements were reproduced, making it appear in a brilliant color, clear and bright, with a chaotic atmosphere, without any sinister appearance.

Yuan Zeyu saw the danger of Taixu Qi, and felt that it was similar to the "Yin Yang Hundong Baosheng Jing", one of the three skills and nine scriptures in the sect.

However, the "Yin-Yang Hundong Baosheng Sutra" refines the energy of the Yin-Yang Hundong Cave and wipes out all things into nothingness. It is not like this energy is reappearing and returning.

A Qingluan flew out of Yuan Zeyu's robe, carrying him to a high altitude, moving his body from time to time, trying to avoid the aura of Taixu.

Wu Yi watched quietly, not worried at all. The Qi of Taixu was invisible and pointed directly at the source. As long as the opponent was captured by Wu Yi, he would not be able to escape. At most, he would just split into one to delay time.

Yuan Zeyu evaded for a few moments, then realized that everything he had done was unnecessary. He hit a Dansha in the past, with blazing red flames and bursts of foehn wind. However, he was quickly annihilated by the energy of Taixu, and he reappeared as a small group of Yin and Yang.

gas.

There was almost no loss of Taixu Qi, but Yuan Zeyu found out that it could be dispelled. The worries in his heart dissipated, and Dansha continued to display, turning into a blazing fireball, surrounding Taixu Qi. Although

The loss was huge, but since it couldn't be avoided, it had to be eliminated.

Wu Yi sensed the changes in Taixu Qi, and the Yin and Yang Qi were continuously transformed. Although the fireball was still huge, it was getting thinner and thinner.

Yuan Zeyu couldn't help but feel the fierce fire that he had transformed from Dansha, and he thought to himself: This magic that Wu Yi learned from nowhere is so powerful.

Yuan Zeyu was upset by the Taixu Qi, and suddenly looked at Wu Yi. To capture the thief, capture the king first, and capture Wu Yi, and the predicament in front of him would be solved.

Seeing the smile on the corner of Yuan Zeyu's mouth, Wu Yi smiled back, and then it was time to see who could laugh last.

Wu Yi blinked and deliberately gave Yuan Zeyu a chance to attack. When he opened his eyes again, Yuan Zeyu was already close in front of him. He felt a sense of restraint. It should be the effect of Danyu.

When Mo Yin transformed into a martial arts fight, he was also trapped by his alchemy realm.

To be able to evolve the removed pill shell into a pill realm, the pill must be of the upper third grade.

"You lost." Yuan Zeyu said calmly.

"No." Behind Wu Yi, the two qi of yin and yang turned into two dragons circling, glaring angrily.


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