Xianbang

Chapter 73 The Story of the Year

Above the sky, blood clouds billowed.

Under the earth, a fountain of blood gushes out.

The bright red blood flowers fall with the wind, the red ones are like peach blossoms in spring, the red ones are like maple leaves in autumn, and the red ones are like a hot heart.

The old and dead locust tree is also covered with bloody petals, and it looks like a blooming safflower tree from a distance, which looks very poignant and beautiful.

Guo Yi stood in the wind, standing under the old locust tree, reached out to take a bloody flower, and put it on his lips, the bloody flower quickly melted and flowed into his heart.

"It tastes a bit salty, like real blood coagulated."

The old beggar was still hung upside down from the tree, swayed by the bleak wind, and shouted: "Boy, your words don't count!"

"Where do my words not count?" Guo Yi said with a smile.

"Master, I have taught you the three movements of Bodhi and the eight swords. Why don't you let me down? Do you think it's comfortable to blow the cool breeze on it?" The old beggar was very dissatisfied.

Guo Yi walked against the wind, his long hair fluttering with the wind, came to the bottom of the old beggar, and said with a smile: "You are right, but you seem to be short of a magic weapon, if you give me one now Magical Artifact, I will let you down immediately."

The old beggar rolled his eyes, suddenly turned his face to the other side, and shouted: "Those two old bull noses in Xuanji Mountain, shouldn't it be time for you to give me the two magic swords you lost to me?"

Xuanhuangzi and Xuandizi's faces were livid. You must know that the two dharma swords are their lifeblood. They have been sacrificially refined for more than 2000 years. Each of them is a priceless treasure. Now they want to cheap this old bastard. How could they not hate it? .

The old beggar saw that Xuanhuangzi and Xuandizi were hesitating, so he laughed and said: "Xuanji Mountain is really nonsense, what are the three great holy places for cultivating immortals in the world, I think it is the best place for cultivating immortals in the world, even two magic swords I can’t afford to lose, and I’m not afraid of being laughed to death if I spread the word.”

"Hmph! Whoever said we can't afford to lose, I'll give it to you."

Xuanhuangzi and Xuandizi were provoked by the old beggar, and the old man blushed immediately with shame. They spit out spiritual energy from their mouths respectively, and two three-foot magic swords, one yellow and one green, flew out of the spiritual energy.

On the yellow dharma sword, there are bursts of dragon sounds, like a dragon soaring. Eighteen mysterious magic circles appear and disappear outside the sword body, like eighteen mountains being sealed in the sword body. The "Xuanhuang Sword" of the ancient Xuanyu world of cultivating immortals.

There are also eighteen magic circles engraved on the green magic sword, these magic circles are like eighteen lush ancient trees, when the Xuandi sword breaks out of the sky, the whole land is shrouded in the forest of trees, it can be said that : With one sword out, the world changes.

Guo Yi's face was overjoyed, his body was like a bolt of lightning slashing through the air, and there was a thunderous bang, and the next moment he stood on the spot again, with two ancient swords with powerful aura in his hands.

"Boy, I didn't say I would give you two magic weapons. Pick one yourself and give me one." The old beggar shouted.

The dharma sword in Guo Yi's hand was still trembling, as if trying to break free from his grasp, completely out of his control.

The old beggar said with a smile: "Boy, how about I give you a milder magic weapon, and you give me these two magic swords?"

"Are you kidding? These two magic swords are so powerful. They must be high-end goods. The ones you gave me are definitely low-level goods." Guo Yi threw the Xuanhuang Sword and Xuandi Sword into the Storage Spirit Palace, and finally used the Yin-Yang Ancient Well to save the two swords. Sword suppression.

Guo Yi smiled and said: "I will keep these two magic swords for you first, and I will return them to you when I am in a better mood."

"Damn, do you want to be black and black?" the old beggar scolded.

Guo Yi stood up with his fists clasped, and said, "That's right, black people eat black people."

"You're cruel." The old beggar is now under the control of others and doesn't want to fight Guo Yi, so he changed the subject and said with a smile: "Now should I be let down?"

"Impossible, it's too risky to let you down, I don't trust you old guy." Guo Yi said.

The old beggar suddenly became anxious, and said: "You are cheating!"

Guo Yi is not afraid of boiling water, and said with a smile, "I learned it all from you."

"boom!"

At this moment, the ground began to tremble violently, and the blood clouds in the sky also surged rapidly, as if the sky was about to collapse and the ground was about to be shattered.

Outside the sky, the huge bone mountain collided violently with the bright lamp in the center, countless spells exploded hundreds of thousands of miles away, and waves of powerful attacks leaked out, making countless ancient people on the ground The tomb shattered with a bang.

"boom!"

The blood-colored grinding disc the size of a mountain also launched an attack on the bright lamp, firing thousands of thunderbolts at once, each one flying like an electric dragon, and each electric dragon can destroy a thousand miles of land.

Master Suffering smiled gratifiedly: "The evil master finally launched an attack on her. Judging from this posture, at least ten Dharma masters attacked at the same time."

"The combat power of the ten Dharma masters can already destroy a part of the world, and I hope they can be killed in the cradle." Yin Baichuan also had a glimmer of expectation.

Guo Yifei rose up and stood at an altitude of ninety thousand miles, his eyes shot out two thousand miles of spiritual light and looked at the sky, his face was neither sad nor happy, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Ding dong..."

Suddenly, a murderous piano sound came from the bright lamp in the center, like a golden spear and an iron horse, the heavenly soldiers descended to the earth, and every sound was like a divine army flying out, keeping the Baigu Mountain and the blood-colored mill away from thousands of miles away.

The sound of the zither is like thousands of swords flying together, thousands of armies colliding and fighting together with thousands of spells. Every time there is a collision, the sky and the earth will shake once, and the blood fountain in the ground will rise even more violently.

The sound of the piano does not know what kind of magical power it carries, as long as anyone who hears it is like a sharp sword piercing their ears, even Guo Yi, who is hundreds of thousands of miles away, is bleeding from both ears at this time, and his whole body is covered with blood. The sound knife flying in the air cut countless wounds.

Even Guo Yi's current physical strength can't withstand the attack of the piano sound. It can be predicted that many people have died in the west of Nanling.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the Baigu Mountain shattered and turned into a piece of broken bones, sprinkled all over the earth.

"boom!"

The bloody millstone also collapsed, cracked into pieces of magic stones, and exploded into thousands of pieces.

"Come on, all the masters of the evil way have died in her hands. I'm afraid her magic skills have already achieved a small degree. If she is given another day, she will definitely be invincible in the world." Master Suffering wanted to break free from the nine-strand dragon rope , but eventually fell to the ground.

Xuanhuangzi and Xuandizi cried out in mournful voice at this time: "Idiot! Little brother, you are really stupid. If you tie me up and wait for another day, the world will be in chaos for a hundred years from now on."

Guo Yi said with a noncommittal smile: "The Dao of Heaven has its own destiny, so why should the two Daoist priests force it?"

Yin Baichuan said indifferently: "Two brothers, don't worry too much. As far as I know, apart from us, Ye Yinhui, the master of Su Nu Chan Zhai, and Feng Shuangzi, the number one master of the righteous way, will also come today. As long as the two of them go there, they will definitely be able to kill demons."

Hearing Yin Baichuan's words, the old beggar's eyes lit up, and he said, "Are you sure Ye Yinhui is coming too?"

"Su Nu Chan Zhai is also one of the three holy places for cultivating immortals. Master Ye Zhai is merciful, so he naturally wants to come." Yin Baichuan wondered: "Do you even know her?"

The old beggar suddenly came alive and told a long story: "Ye Yinhui was the number one beauty of our time, the most outstanding disciple of Su Nv Chan Zhai, and the dream lover of all the heroes of the younger generation at that time. She was just born Hongchen is astonishing, and wherever she goes, there are bound to be countless young masters coming to greet her."

"I think back in the Holy City of Huadu in the Central Plains, Xuan Tianzi and Feng Shuangzi had a shocking battle in order to meet her."

Xuanhuangzi didn't believe it: "My brother in charge will fight fiercely with others because of a woman?"

"You know what a fart, you were not born at that time, besides who is not young, although Xuan Tianzi is sanctimonious now, he was also a romantic in those days, he was ranked third in the "Ling Bang" Ranked second in the world, the two battled for nine days and nine nights, after a million moves, finally Xuan Tianzi lost to Feng Shuangzi half a move, and missed the beauty."

The old beggar sighed: "At that time, I was dragged by the little monk Bodhi to study the three movements of Bodhi. Otherwise, I would have gone to fight with the two of them. Maybe Ye Yinhui's heart was not Fengshuangzi, but Fengshuangzi. It's me."

"Just blow it up! You said that Feng Shuangzi, the number one master of the righteous way, was only ranked second in the "Ling Bang" at that time, so who is the number one?" Xuan Dizi asked.

The old beggar said: "At that time, there were many masters in the "Ling Bang", even I was only ranked fifth, little monk Bodhi was ranked fourth, and Ye Yinhui was ranked seventh. It's a woman, with so many reminders, you should have already guessed who it is?"

Hearing the old beggar's words, the four righteous seniors on the ground all looked suddenly enlightened and nodded at the same time.

Xuanhuangzi sighed: "The head brother did mention that he only lost once in his life, which made him regret for life."

Guo Yi was also attracted by this legendary story thousands of years ago, and looked at the slovenly old beggar in surprise. He did not expect that he was also a famous figure in his generation.At the same time, I also feel that an era will eventually pass, and this era also has legends that I will write. Maybe thousands of years later, there will be future generations who will talk about their legendary deeds.

Xuan Dizi smiled and said: "Since Ye Yinhui and Feng Shuangzi are coming, then this crisis will definitely be resolved."

The suffering monk also smiled solemnly: "Amitabha, I guess those two fellow Taoists have already rushed to the cemetery of the gods at this time, and the world is still peaceful after all."

"call out!"

Suddenly a figure flew from the sky, and Sisi was holding another person who had been knocked unconscious, this time it was a female Taoist priest. Although she passed out, there was still a cloud of aura on her face, Can't see her at all.

But Yin Baichuan, Xuanhuangzi and others turned pale with shock, and cried out sadly: "My God! Ye Yinhui was knocked out by you!"

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Brothers, there are only two chapters in Chinese New Year today!Go write Chapter 2 now, and try to watch the Spring Festival Gala later!By the way, everyone's flowers are awesome, I wish you all a happy new year!

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