That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 520 Beiyue Xuanyin Meets Again

It's just that Leng Qiushui left and came back very quickly, not because she had invited Xu Beiyou, but because of the person behind her.

Dressed in beautiful white clothes, she looks like a fairy, with outstanding demeanor.Her eyes were like cold stars, her face was like a jade crown, her brows were full of heroism, but also charming and charming. Her long, unfettered jet-black hair fell down like a waterfall and fell to her waist.Peerless and free from vulgarity, he is not like a mortal person, but like a banished immortal who fell from the sky.

If there are really people who are overwhelmed by the country, that's all.

In the mortal world, men are filthy and women are filthy, but Avalokitesvara combines the two in one body, with a male body and a female appearance, and there is boundless joy.

The person who came was Murong Xuanyin, the leader of Xuanjiao.

Murong Xuanyin waved his hand, and Leng Qiushui stepped back immediately.

In the main hall of Xuanshui Pavilion, the two sat and stood, facing each other from a distance.

If you look closely, the faces of the two are actually somewhat similar, but Wanyan Beiyue is old and masculine, while Murong Xuanyin is young and feminine, just like the positive and negative sides of a coin.

Murong Xuanyin reached out and touched the cinnabar red spot on the center of her brow, and said, "Wanyan Beiyue, aren't you trapped in a cage? How did you get out of that square inch of Daliang City?"

Wanyan Beiyue said expressionlessly: "The one-year-old period has come, there is no talk of cages anymore."

There was a flash of lavender in Murong Xuanyin's eyes, and he said calmly: "Then where are you going? The imperial capital?"

Wanyan Beiyue asked back: "When is it your turn to take care of my affairs? It seems that Bi Youdao's punch is not enough."

Murong Xuanyin seemed to have heard a joke, and said sarcastically: "If you didn't make a sneak attack, how could you hurt me?"

Wanyan Beiyue calmly said: "Last time I was out of my body, this time the deity came in person, do you want to try again?"

Murong Xuan smiled secretly and said nothing.

The old man stood up slowly, and the world seemed to be moving with it.

Leng Qiushui, who was standing respectfully outside the door, suddenly felt a sense of oppression, as if the sky was about to fall, and she couldn't breathe. Standing between the sky and the earth, standing up to the sky, supporting the sky that is constantly pressing down on this side.

At this moment, Murong Xuanyin dissipated all her femininity, and she was full of heroic spirit, just like Wanyan Beiyue who was full of vigor when she was young.

Even if she is a maid who has followed Murong Xuanyin for many years, at this moment she still feels that her master is extremely strange, seemingly within reach, but far away in the sky.

The next moment, her eyes widened, and Wanyan Beiyue and Murong Xuanyin in the hall disappeared out of thin air, and the breathless sense of oppression also disappeared.

Thirty miles above the Xuanshui Pavilion, two figures reappeared, Murong Xuanyin's eyes were filled with purple, the vermilion between his brows became brighter, and his sleeves and skirts moved with the wind, in an indescribably carefree way.

Not far in front of him is Wanyan Beiyue standing with his hands behind his back, his aura is as majestic as a mountain, standing tall and tall.

The two have fought eleven times in the past. Although Wanyan Beiyue has a slight advantage, it is not enough to tell the winner, so this time the two did not rush to fight.

In today's world, Qiuye is the only person above the realm of the eighteenth floor.

There are only a handful of great monks in the [-]th floor realm. Among them, Wanyan Beiyue is the first, recognized as the second person in the world, and Wanyan Beiyue is also regarded as the only person who can shake Qiuye's position.

In other words, if Murong Xuanyin hadn't been born, Wanyan Beiyue would have already been No. 1 in the world.

Even Murong Xuanyin, after all, is a tree without roots and water without a source, compared with the main body Wanyan Beiyue, he is still slightly inferior.

Wanyan Beiyue calmly said: "I have no intention of embarrassing you this time, but why did you stop me?"

Murong Xuanyin shook his head and said, "Xu Beiyou is mine, if you want to intervene, you can't."

He hesitated for a moment, and added: "At least not now."

Wanyan Beiyue smiled and said: "It seems that you really have a lot of plans on that sea route, and you even don't hesitate to confront me head-on."

Murong Xuanyin smiled: "Anyway, you and I will fight sooner or later, it's not a big deal."

Wanyan Beiyue said calmly: "Then let you see how much stronger this old man is than your incarnation after breaking free from the cage."

After the words fell, Wanyan Beiyue took a step forward, and the sky and the earth seemed to vibrate.

Then the entire Julu City shook.

Countless dust rose from the gaps in the bluestone slabs on the ground, and countless dust fell on the tiles of the eaves. The whole city seemed to be covered by dust.

It was as if a huge god lifted up the city and shook it up and down, trying to shake out all the dust accumulated in it.

Under such might, everyone in the city is really insignificant like ants, and no one will doubt that if the second person in the world goes all out, it will not be difficult to destroy Julu City.

This is the realm of the eighteenth floor of the earth immortal, and it is easy to destroy the city and pull up the mountain.

Xu Beiyou and Qin Mumian, who were in Julu City, naturally also felt the mighty power, and they looked up at the same time.

Qin Mumian said softly, "It's Murong Xuanyin and Wanyan Beiyue."

Xu Beiyou suddenly remembered the incident on Biyou Island back then. When his master, Gongsun Zhongmou, was about to die, it was Murong Xuanyin who took him away from Biyou Island. There was an old man blocking the way, and he blocked Murong Xuanyin with just one punch. , Another punch wounded Murong Xuanyin.

Later, he found out that the old man's name was Wanyan Beiyue, and he also learned about the kindness and resentment between Wanyan Beiyue and Murong Xuanyin.

Qin Mumian said slowly: "Wanyan Beiyue is a true banished immortal. At the beginning, the five elders wanted to accept him as a disciple, but no one could convince the other four elders. In the end, only five of them could teach the art together, so Wanyan Beiyue Beiyue is a master of Xuanjiao, she can't be unreasonable, she can't be proficient, if not, she can't create a Murong Xuanyin out of thin air."

Xu Beiyou asked softly: "Then which of the two of them is stronger?"

Qin Mumian subconsciously touched the jasper gourd hanging around his waist, and said with emotion: "Since Murong Xuanyin was born out of thin air, it is also a tree without roots, and water without a source, which is still worse than the deity Wanyan Beiyue." On top of that, because of this, Murong Xuanyin mainly avoided fighting, and Wanyan Beiyue was trapped in Daliang City for some reason, and could not leave the city for too long, so these two years, the two have generally been able to maintain a peaceful relationship. It's just that I don't know why the two of them are here today, and why they are facing each other."

Xu Beiyou's thoughts changed sharply, and he asked, "Could it be because of the Xuanshui Pavilion?"

Qin Mumian nodded and said, "It's possible that Murong Xuanyin wanted to get a sea route from us without hesitation. It must have been a big plan, and Julu City is the place where the Central Plains, grasslands, and post-construction trade must pass through. , Murong Xuanyin dropped the Xuanshui Pavilion chess piece here early, presumably it is not aimless, maybe it has something to do with what he is planning now, if it is for this reason to fight Wanyan Beiyue, it is justified."

Just as the two were talking, the situation in the sky changed suddenly.

After Wanyan Beiyue stepped out, Murong Xuanyin waved her sleeves with both hands, and circles of qi ripples visible to the naked eye spread to the surroundings layer by layer.

If Wanyan Beiyue is a big mountain, indestructible, and when it is pressed down from above, it is like the sky collapsing and the earth sinking, then Murong Xuanyin is like a lake, soft and impermanent, fixed and impermanent.

The battle of mountains and rivers.

In the end is the mountain to fill the water, or the water to flood the mountain.

(End of this chapter)