Nothing is to blame

Chapter 207

Xi Qingheng sighed: "Since Fellow Daoist Bai has no good plan, it seems that living in Ziwei's great world is a foregone conclusion."

The white-faced swordsman hesitated for a while, and finally said: "Actually, I do have a way to leave this place. It's just that this way, besides myself, I can only take one person with me."

Hearing this, Xi Qingheng twitched her eyelashes and glanced at Gui Wugui.

Gui Wugui turned a deaf ear to it, staring outside the Silingyun Pagoda.

Just when Xi Qingheng couldn't help but open his mouth, Gui Wujiu suddenly pointed out: "The second and third floor sacrificial corpses, fellow Daoist Bai might as well take a look."

The white-faced swordsman was startled when he heard the words, and then he watched intently, but he didn't find anything wrong.Doubtful: "What's your opinion, Fellow Daoist Gui?"

At this time, during Pei Hongping's sacrificial ceremony, the refining power had already reached the eight corpses on the third floor.The tens of thousands of corpses on the first and second floors all turned into gold, and after the corpses, the characters in the stele also returned to simplicity.

A sharp light flashed in Gui Wugui's eyes, and he said solemnly: "There are ten thousand corpses on the first and second floors, and quite a few of them still haven't fully absorbed their alchemy."

Previously, as the corpses turned golden one by one, the pill power had not been absorbed completely, Gui Wugui thought it was because the time had not come yet.At this moment, Wan Bei cut off all the senses, and finally realized that there was a difference.

The white-faced swordsman was puzzled by Gui Wujiu's solemnity, and said in disapproval, "This is the original ritual of the Chengyuan Vast Dharma Realm. How can the power of Wanxiu be absorbed in one go?"

"After the establishment of the Falling Spring Sect, there must be another supreme secret technique in the sect. Now it seems that it is the secret technique that Pei Hongping has already secretly performed to achieve the limit of the spirit form. As for the ceremony of completing the vast law world, naturally everything remains the same, there is no Variety."

Gui Wujiu said in surprise: "I never thought that Fellow Daoist Bai would know so much about the fundamental secret art of the Demon Sect."

The white-faced swordsman said sullenly: "It's not just about the demon sect. Except for the Sutra of Psychic Manifestation in your Yueheng sect, our sect also knows nine out of ten of the other sects. The other eight major sects are roughly the same."

Looking at Gui Wujiu's surprised eyes, the white-faced swordsman added: "Seniors in your sect naturally know the truth of what I said about the two factions. Although our sect has little contact with the Nine Great Schools, the relationship is not shallow."

Gui Wujiu changed his mind, the white-faced swordsman never mentioned his sect background, he didn't have to force him to ask, when he meets the great masters in the sect, he will know it naturally.For now, it's better to deal with the matter in front of you.

After confirming the characteristics of Chengyuan's vast Dharma Realm Ritual, Gui Wujiu already has a good strategy in mind to defeat the enemy!
Immediately said without hesitation: "Please also ask Fellow Daoist Bai to bring Fellow Daoist Xi to leave this place, Gui has a chance of winning."

Xi Qingheng was surprised and delighted when she heard the words, she was afraid that she would abandon herself in the secret realm and leave with the white-faced swordsman.After all, the two sides are not characters of the same level!

Although the white-faced swordsman was surprised, he didn't ask any further questions.I know in my heart that most of the articles are closely related to the inability to absorb all the corpses discovered just now.

What's more, Gui Wugui has the ultimate hole card to retreat from the enemy.Even if the strategy is wrong, they will not lose their lives, at most they will be trapped in the depths of Ziwei Great World.

Nodding his head, the white-faced swordsman drew out his long sword, the blade was clear and muddy.At the same time, he took out a talisman from his sleeve and slapped it with his backhand, and the talisman stuck into the body of the sword, never to be seen again.

Gui Wujiu thought for a while, took out two pieces of the essence of Jiuyun, and said, "Please accept it, Fellow Daoist Bai."

The reason why he took out two pieces at a time was that Gui Wugui had observed the white-faced swordsman's swordsmanship.His way of swordsmanship coincides with three talents.Based on the natal magic weapon, there must be one positive and two negatives.

The white-faced swordsman was surprised, and was about to ask.Gui Wujiu said calmly: "Nine pieces of the essence of the nine aggregates have been taken into my hands. The combination of the nine aggregates can make a treasure. I am lucky to succeed, and the value of the essence of the nine aggregates is not as expected for Gui so high."

Only then did the white-faced swordsman smile and said: "Guidaoyou, as the first true biography of the Yueheng sect, is equivalent to the six-refined true treasure, so naturally I don't take it seriously." There was a bit of bleakness in his words.

At the same time, his movements were not slow at all, and he took the two pieces of essence of nine aggregates neatly.

After hiding this precious and important thing, the white-faced swordsman said again: "After seventy-one years, is the promise of the Ruyi Gate still believed? If there is a need for fellow Taoists, I can still have a free trip."

Although the white-faced swordsman is not fake, his mind is very transparent.The time and place agreed upon by Gui Wugui was really unreasonable.But he has always had the ability to know people, and he firmly believes that there is no malice if there is no blame.Thinking about it this way is mostly a strategy of borrowing strength when the wind and clouds are in the wind.

Gui Wugui smiled tacitly and did not refuse.He said bluntly, "Then please."

At this time, Xi Qingheng suddenly said: "Friend Gui Daoist, can you give me a piece of the essence of the nine aggregates?"

The thought of blaming no blame flashed across quickly, Xi Qingheng was meticulous and alert, definitely not someone who didn't know how to advance and retreat.Seeing that he and the white-faced swordsman had two pieces of the essence of the nine aggregates, he also pursued one.

Without hesitation, he also took out a piece of essence of nine aggregates and handed it to Xi Qingheng.

Xi Qingheng was even more grateful when he saw that there was no blame and didn't ask why.But she was afraid of misunderstanding, so she quickly explained the reason.

It turned out that Gui Wujiu and Xi Qingheng had discussed before.Once Xi Qingheng left the valley, the two met near Ruyi Gate.Afterwards, she took the internal part of Ruyimen and shared the external objects, and led her to sit in the Hengyue faction secretly, thinking that it was nothing to do with Rongzhou's eyes and ears.

But now it is clear that the situation has changed.

Wei Zhengming, Meng Taiyu and other seven or eight people who thought they had left this place long ago, were all destroyed in the door of life and death, and none of them slipped through the net.As a result, the news that Xi Qingheng was with "Wen Jinyuan" was completely cut off.

Gui Wugui pondered and said: "You Daoist Xi mean to return to Zhongqu Island. Give this essence of the Nine Yuns to the Zongmen to gain the trust of the Zongmen. Continue to maintain the identity of the guardian of Zhongqu Island and Yu Xuan's true biography, and the value is even greater. high."

Xi Qingheng quickly said yes.

Gui Wujiu nodded and said: "You Daoist Xi's strategy is very good. You can rest assured that there will be no future troubles here."

He deduced the cause and effect again, and sure enough, he completely erased the traces of his attack at the ninth level. The four of Yu Xuanzong were destroyed by the four cultivators of Xingyuemen. Jiao Shentu, Xi Qingheng defeated Wei Zhengming, and captured a piece of essence of nine aggregates.

In this way, Yu Xuanzong's side, apart from the few first-level monks who left the secret realm ahead of time and left the right door by chance, only Xi Qingheng survived to the end, which is reasonable and reasonable.

As for the previous loss of Ji Wencong and others, there are testimonies from those first-level monks.Everything is Xiang Zhirong's and Yue Yaofeng's decision, and has nothing to do with others.

For Xi Qingheng to make such a great contribution, he must have a deeper status in Yu Xuanzong.

But there is also a key to this.If it's nothing to blame, he failed to kill Pei Hongping.Xi Qingheng returned to the sect, waiting to fall into a trap.

Xi Qingheng's proposal of this strategy also shows his absolute confidence in Gui Wugui.

At this time, the white-faced swordsman's long sword and the inexplicable talisman melted into one, his wrist flicked, and he drew two circles on the ground that were less than a foot long enough to fit.This circle seems ordinary, but there is a sense of strangeness in it, as if the sealed space of Yulan Secret Realm suddenly has an extra passage leading to the outside world.

The white-faced swordsman used his tricks, and his face changed from white to blue, and then from blue to white, three times.

The white-faced swordsman stood with his feet in the center of the two circles, and said indifferently, "Please hold me tight, Fellow Daoist Xi."

Xi Qingheng was lost in thought for a moment, then nodded.He quickly walked up to the white-faced swordsman and hugged him, his arms hugged tightly and his legs were clamped tightly.It's just that she looked calm, as if nothing had happened, but there was a blush under her ears.

Gui Wujiu was surprised, he never thought that the white-faced swordsman could carve a formation with his sword and teleport out of the secret realm.

He and the white-faced swordsman have actually developed a tacit understanding since the first time they fought and met again at the Gate of Life and Death.It's just that at the time of parting, there is no need to say any other words.Only said: "The real confrontation between you and me is still four hundred and seventy years away. Before that, I hope that we will always be friends rather than enemies."

The white-faced swordsman's eyes seemed to be a little dim, and he said dullly: "Your opponent is probably Brother Feng, not me."

Gui Wugui smiled and said, "Until the last moment, who knows? Brother Bai, take care."

When the white-faced swordsman heard the words, a gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, in the circle where the two stood, a ray of light of five colors surged up, engulfing the white-faced swordsman and Xi Qingheng in an instant.

The moment the white-faced swordsman was about to leave, he said, "My surname is Ai, not Bai." The voice was still faint, but the figure was gone.

No blame to clean up the mood.

The white-faced swordsman was able to take Xi Qingheng away, which was exactly what he wanted.Otherwise, his methods are really appalling!
With a backhand push, a cyan pearl appeared in his palm.That Yingying clear light seems to support a lofty arrogance that transcends the world.

(End of this chapter)