Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 293 Yu Xuzi's Response to the Dao of Heaven

The Xianmeng suffered heavy losses, and Cao Keng naturally saw it.

Just now, Shuiyueshi projected the scene of the Xianmeng's encirclement and suppression of Qiushui to various parts of Shizhou, but the next moment the screen showed Qiushui's sudden counterattack against the Xianmeng, which suffered heavy losses.

There was no doubt that he had been slapped hard across the face.

But standing in front of Shuiyueshi, he didn't change his face, he let the sound transmission talisman call for help from various prefectures to explode in his ears, even if the cloud boats fell in front of him, he was still unmoved.

"It's all rubbish."

It wasn't until... a hoarse voice like a broken gong reached his ears that Cao Keng raised his head as if waking up from meditation.

He turned around with a smile on his face, only to see a crooked figure surrounded by rising black air appeared on the deck of the cloud boat at some point, and in the blink of an eye three more people were wrapped in black air. The figure of Cao Keng appeared in front of him.

"I thought that you, the Demon Race Nether Palace, would break their promises and not come here."

Cao Keng looked at these people calmly.

"We didn't know that your Xianmeng is so vulnerable."

The crooked figure sneered, and he skipped the topic with disdain.

"It made a few of you laugh."

Cao Keng didn't argue, but just laughed.

"This turbid air is truly miraculous, and the method of making the turbid air attach to the devil's embryo is also very ingenious. It can actually make the Kun Formation ignore our existence. I don't know."

Since Cao Keng had no intention of arguing, the hunched figure didn't say anything more, just swayed, raised his hand and looked at the turbid air constantly gushing from his arm and said:
"Your Immortal Alliance is full of trash at first glance. I didn't expect there to be someone who can refine turbidity and evil factors. How about letting me have this person?"

"Qi Hou was joking."

The sternness in Cao Keng's eyes flashed away, but he immediately asked with a smile on his face:

"I still don't know how to call the three people behind Qihou?"

Because the contact with the Nether Mansion was through him earlier, the stooped old man Cao Keng in front of him knew that he was the owner of Wanli Palace, one of the five palaces of the Nether Mansion, Qi Yu.

"These are the three strongest demon generals in my Wanli Palace, Bai Ling..."

"and many more……"

Qi Yu was about to introduce his subordinates, but was interrupted by Cao Keng frowning.

"You mean that Nether Palace only sent you Wanli Palace this time?"

He tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart and sneered.

"Just kidding with you, you see how scared you are."

Qi Yu laughed, and waved his foul-smelling hands to pat Cao Keng on the shoulder, but Cao Keng slapped him away.

"Besides us, Tancang Palace and Yuanxuan Palace are also here. The two old guys don't want to see me eating alone."

Qi Yu withdrew his hand indifferently.

Hearing that the masters of Chancang Palace and Yuanxuan Palace had also come, Cao Keng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Although he was sure even if he didn't rely on the people of the Demon Race, it also meant that he would have to spend more The price, this is not what he wants to see.

"Didn't you say that an ancestor from Youquan Palace will come?"

Although he breathed a sigh of relief, this is still somewhat different from the previous agreement, because when the Xianmeng and the Mozu secretly reached a deal, it was promised that Cao Keng would send an ancestor from Youquan to help out on the day of Tianzhu Qiushui.

"Leader Cao is too worried."

Qi Qi shook his head.

"It was arranged that way at the beginning because Xu Honghu was still there. Without Xu Honghu's autumn water, no matter how thick the background is, I, the Lord of the Three Palaces of the Nether Mansion, and nine demon generals are enough to level the autumn water!"

he said loudly.

Although what Qi Yu said was extremely arrogant, for a while Cao Keng had no good reason to refute, because just like what he said, the original plan was indeed made on the premise that Xu Honghu was still in Qiushui.

"I'm going to meet this big gentleman for a while!"

At the moment when Cao Keng was silent, Qi Yu jumped off the cloud boat with the three demon generals behind him, and rushed towards the direction of Tianjingguan with his feet on the wind.

Seeing the disappearing figures of these people, Cao Keng's face turned completely cold.

At the beginning of the cooperation, he had considered that this group of people would be out of control, but the first meeting today still exceeded his expectations.

Although, as Na Qiyu said, Qiushui's strength was greatly reduced in the absence of Xu Honghu, even if the ancestors of Youquan Palace did not come, they still had the ability to destroy Qiushui.

However, Cao Keng is a very cautious person, he can't choose to turn a blind eye to this unplanned situation.

He walked up to the Shuiyue Stone, which had been dark all the time, and tapped three times. The Shuiyue Stone suddenly lit up, and a figure appeared on the Shuiyue Stone.

"What are you looking for?"

The figure sat under a tree with his back to Cao Keng as if playing chess.

"Mr. bothering."

Cao Keng said with a bit of fear:
"It's mainly because there are a few things outside the situation, so I want to ask Mr.

"Go ahead."

The man put down the chess pieces in his hand and sat on the ground, holding his head with one hand, as if he was thinking hard about something.

"This time, only three palace masters from the Demon Race came, none of the patriarchs from Youquan Palace came, and only two emissaries from Hell, Black, White and Impermanence came. Although there was also a ghost king in the dark, but he was close to Yan Luo as agreed earlier. There's a big difference."

Cao Keng frowned and said:
"I'm afraid something will happen."

"Relax, nothing will happen. This Qiushui is really going to die. You can lift the restriction of the Heavenly Punishment Formation and erase him from Yingzhou."

The man in Shuiyueshi waved his hand and wrote lightly.

"But with the spirit stones we brought, there is still at least one hour before the Heavenly Punishment Formation can be fully opened. I'm afraid that something will happen within this hour."

Cao Keng said worriedly.

"Aren't there still many sect disciples here who have come to surrender to the Immortal Mansion, just use them."

The man still said calmly.

"Sir, do you want me to...sacrifice them?!"

Hearing this, Cao Keng took a breath in his heart.

"Not you."

The man waved his hand again.

"It's those demons, it's because they are good at these methods."

he laughed.

"However, if the people in the Nether Palace find out, they will turn against each other..."

"I'm afraid they don't have time to think about defecting."

Cao Keng was a little stunned after hearing this, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the man in the Water Moon Stone.

"Why did you say that, sir?"

Cao Keng asked puzzledly.

"Aren't you surprised that none of the ancestors from Youquan Palace came?"

The man didn't rush to answer but asked rhetorically.

"Does sir know the reason for this?"

Cao Keng asked.

"There is an old monster who once defected from Qiushui and went to Nether Palace."

That humane.

"Old monster? Qiushui still has someone who can stop the ancestor of Youquan Palace?"

Cao Keng was puzzled.

"Have you ever heard that in the same era as Xu Honghu, there was a genius in Qiushui who was not inferior to Xu Honghu?"

The person in the Water Moon Stone asked again without answering.

After hearing this sentence, Cao Keng was stunned, and then he opened his mouth slightly and said in shock:

"He's not dead yet?!"

...

"Are you still alive?"

Almost at the same moment, at the entrance of the Demon Clan Nether Palace, Ouyang Miu, the deacon elder of the Demon Clan Nether Palace, also said such a sentence.

And standing in front of him was an old man with a thin and straight figure, wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat, and holding a pear wood walking stick.

The entrance to the Netherworld of the Demon Race is a swamp filled with thick fog.

Occasionally, a strong wind blew across the ground and the dense fog was blown away, only to see that the old man in coir raincoat was densely packed with corpses of demon children.

"Barely, it's still alive."

The old man took off his bamboo hat, revealing a "half human, half ghost" face.

The reason why he said half-human, half-ghost was because the other half of his face was no longer human, it was a lifeless face carved out of wood.

Ouyang Mi took a closer look, not only the face, but also the body seemed to be "half human, half ghost".

"That genius boy who dared to yell and scold in front of Tianmen finally became like this."

Ouyang Mi said with a look of pity.

"Genius? Ignorance."

The half of the old man's face raised the corners of his mouth full of sarcasm.

"You have become like this and you still want to live. Why do you want to come to my Netherworld? Isn't it good to live like this?"

Ouyang Miu said with a fake smile.

"I wasn't interested in your matters at first, but since he asked someone to beg me, I couldn't help but agree."

The old man glanced behind him.

Behind him, a middle-aged man was silently wiping the blood on the long sword.

This middle-aged man was none other than Xiao Yicai.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with cold anger.

"If you think you have the ability to block us here, why don't you go directly to Qiushui for rescue?"

Ouyang Mi put his hands on his stomach and took a step back inadvertently.

"Qiu Shui doesn't need to be rescued. I don't know about others, but you Mr. Ouyang don't know?"

The old man put on his hat again.

"What he begged me was to save more of Qiushui's descendants. If you want to save more people, you must stop the murderers."

He continued.

"You may still have some confidence to say this before you fell into trouble, but how can you have the courage to say this now?"

Ouyang Miu took away the hand carrying the abdomen.

At this moment, an undetectable breeze passed through the gap in the thick fog, but in an instant, a long sword shining with a clear sword light pierced through the thick fog and appeared at the throat of the old man in the bamboo hat.

Xiao Yicai, who was behind the old man, was shocked by this sword, because it was obviously a long-planned sword, but Xiao Yicai didn't realize it until the moment it appeared in the old man's throat, but this sword was clearly majestic, A sword with majestic sword intent, this ability to restrain energy is no different from hiding a vast ocean in a wine glass.

He had to worry about the old man.

But soon, he found that his worries were unnecessary.

When the old man in the bamboo hat was about to strike, he was on one side of his body, and the position was right and the sword was just dodging.

But the old man didn't stop there, he retreated half a step smoothly, and then the pear wood crutch in his hand seemed clumsy but extremely precise to cut through the thick fog in front of him, and hit the shoulder of the man who was struck by the sword .

But it was this understated blow that made the man fly upside down like a cannonball and hit the ground heavily.

Although the man still tried his best to get up, the handwriting holding the sword had been broken to pieces.

The one who attacked the old man in the bamboo hat with the sword was none other than Ye Chan, the master of Buchan Palace.

"When did you demons start learning swords? You really can't be a dog if you draw a tiger."

The old man said with a look of disdain.

"You human race can learn from my demon race to sacrifice, why can't my demon race learn from swords?"

Ouyang Mi said as he walked beside Ye Chan.

"My lord, who is this person...?"

Ye Chan cut off the minced meat from his arm, and asked Ouyang Yao with a hint of shock.

"First you passed the gate of heaven without entering, then you killed yourself again, abolished all your cultivation bases and let yourself fall into a state, and finally made your body look like this neither human nor ghost, is this your response to the way of heaven? ? Yuxuzi!"

Ouyang Mi didn't look at Ye Chan, but looked directly at the old man with a bamboo hat in front of him and said coldly.

"Yu Xuzi."

"That's it."

Yuxuzi stood up straight and stared at the foggy sky above his head.

"I killed my spirit once, and then killed my body again. The me now, my body, my spirit, everything belongs to me alone, and no one can put any shackles on me. "

He said proudly.

"I didn't expect that you, a lunatic, really did it."

A trace of respect appeared on Ouyang Mi's always indifferent face.

"It's almost enough to recount the old days."

Suddenly Yu Xuzi looked up at Ouyang Yao.

"Don't let those old ghosts from Youquan Palace come out?"

　I'm sorry again, I've been really busy recently, and I basically don't go home until 12 o'clock in the evening. I guess it will be better around August 8th.

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