Longevity begins with Orion.

Chapter 152. 150. The Controversy of Casting Soldiers
The front line is at the junction of Mianzhou Road and Fujiang Road.

peek into the valley,
Windy Cliff.
In an inaccessible place, where the living do not return, there are people walking up the stairs.

Of course, the steps are not steps, but just the soil slanting upwards.

But a road that has never been traveled is not a road, is it?
on the soil
Changqing Huaiying swayed, covering the figure of this person.

And behind this person was a man with a vicissitudes of face and his eyes scanning his surroundings vigilantly.

This man was none other than Jing Ruyi, the fifth-rank elder of the Jing family who came to guard him.

The Jing family has the characteristics of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, and the fellow teacher is already close to the Jing family, so Jing Ruyi got the task of accompanying the fellow teacher to Yinfengya and at the same time providing him with source blood.

As for the task of blocking the enemy, it was the Elder Hua of the aunt's Hua family who took it.

This is also where the aunts have always looked down on the scenery.

But the Jing Department is like this from top to bottom, and when encountering such a thing, the sisters are too lazy to mess with them.

However, this time, it was not completely like this, because going to Yinfengya was not a good job.

Rank [-] powerhouses can run in that kind of small ghost domain, but only limited to running, and only limited to being able to escape from the hands of ghosts, but definitely not entering the core area to fight ghosts head-on.

But now, Jing Ruyi not only has to enter the core of the most yin place, but also pays attention to protecting the teacher. This task is not safe.

"Teacher, think twice"

Jing Ruyi soon became a little timid, "If you keep the green hills, you don't have to worry about having no firewood."

The master paused, tightened the various forging tools on his back, and the large stove that was tightly bound by iron chains, and said with his head sideways: "Then leave me a portion of original blood, and Elder Jing can go on his own." .”

Jing Ruyi quit again: "If you don't leave, how can I leave? You created the spiritual weapon for me!

But is it really necessary? "

Thousands of words from the teacher were merged into one word: "Yes."

Jing Ruyi said: "Okay, okay, I understand, I will accompany you on this long trip. Isn't it just to go to a most yin place that has not yet become a ghost domain.

By the way, Master Gong, to be honest, I have never been to this most yin place, what is going on here? "

Master Gong said: "The secret method of [Measurement Land] says that the essence of ghost formation is the condensation of Yin Qi. Once formed, the ghost will be immortal unless the Yin Qi is completely exhausted."

"That should be exhausted, right?" Jing Ruyi became interested.

The master said: "[Measuring the land] also said that the sky and the earth are like a millstone, the sun is above, and the sun is below. And this most yin land is connected with the sun. You can exhaust the yin energy here, but you can use energy Exhausted from the yin energy of the sun?"

Jing Ruyi said leisurely: "I've heard of this too. There must be ghost domains near the meat fields. The stronger the ghost domains, the higher the quality of the meat fields. Let's balance it.

Therefore, ghosts are actually things born in our world, and they are supported by Yin Qi.

And the yin energy in this most yin place has not been completely condensed, and it has not yet been connected to the ghost, so... you always want to take advantage of this, grab some yin energy from here, and use it to cast spiritual weapons, right? "

The teacher said: "Yes."

Jing Ruyi scratched her head, feeling like she was going to die.

Isn't it the same as casting soldiers in a crater that is about to condense ghosts, and talking about getting some fresh magma up in a crater that is about to erupt?

No one knows when the Yin Qi will erupt, and no one knows whether the cast soldiers will stimulate the Yin Qi and cause the Yin Qi to erupt in advance.

However, in this way, the land of the most yin really disappeared after passing this village.

Because the land of the most shadows is equivalent to a volcano that is about to erupt
Will be gone soon.

Today's land of the most yin may become a ghost zone tomorrow.

And yesterday's most yin place, maybe it hasn't formed yet, and it can't be noticed.

Therefore, this opportunity to be a teacher is very rare.

After a while.

The two boarded the Yinfeng Cliff.

This is a dark area, and the surrounding mountain shadows, tree shadows, and even moonlight all present a weird distortion, reminiscent of the water plants twisting with the waves in the sea.

The master didn't talk nonsense, he used the secret technique to look left and right, and determined the core area of ​​Yinfengya, then put the stove on, put in the snow-white bone charcoal, and other utensils were also in place one by one.

Then, he took out the fire pocket and started to light a fire.

But Huozhezi just lit up with a little red light, and it went out as if blown by something.

Jing Ruyi at the side offered a shield that looked like a tortoise shell. The green light in the shield flowed, and the shield also flowed, protecting him and his fellow teachers.

At the same time, Jing Ruyi took out another knife and watched vigilantly from side to side, while the blood in her body was burning like a mighty river.

The teacher lit the torch and threw it into the bone charcoal.

The bone charcoal was burning, but the flame was much smaller than usual, and it was impossible to completely cast soldiers.

Obviously, [Measuring Land] is an incomplete secret art, and it must be combined with at least one other secret art to complete the casting
The dead horse was treated as a live horse doctor, and the teacher shouted: "Elder Jing, borrow some blood."

"Oh"

Jing Ruyi understood, flicked his fingers, and a few drops of extremely hot blood shot into the flames of bone carbon.

Bang! !

The fire exploded, burning blazingly red, but the shape of the flames appeared narrow and distorted, and the warmth felt when Gen was outside was like dancing one after another of skinned blood men.

The teacher didn't care about this, although his pupils were slightly protruding and bloodshot, but there was a hint of piety and concentration.

He started casting soldiers.

At his level, there is no need to sharpen his hand feel anymore. The moment he grabs the hammer, it is the best hand feel.

The fire has started, and then it is hot forging to remove useless impurities and add various metals prepared in advance.

And looking at the shape of the mold, the master is also casting the knife.

It seemed that he was competing with Li Yuan and Zhu Ban from afar.

After all, the remnant formation that Zhu Ban cast for Peng Mi was also a knife.

moment
The spirit embryo is a long knife of ordinary style.

The teacher raised the hammer with firm eyes and began to beat quickly.

He doesn't know how to mobilize Yin Qi, but he knows that Yin Qi will come by itself.

Ding Ding Ding!
Ding Ding Ding!
And at this moment, amidst the yin qi pervading all directions, this bit of yang qi becomes the eye of the storm.

The infinite yin energy goes towards the weapon, like moths attracted by the fire.
Wisps of yin energy pierced into the body of the teacher, even if Jing Ruyi was beside him, it would be useless.

The two of them were like a flat boat tossing in the stormy waves of the deep sea.
"The fire is low!! Jing Ruyi!!"

The teacher suddenly shouted anxiously.

He had never seen this happen.

The rapid cooling of the spirit embryo more than doubled the time he spent forging and listening to the fetal movement.

Casting soldiers is a fleeting thing, and now...even this moment is gone.

"Jing Ruyi! Quick, quick!!"

The teacher felt that his limbs were stiff and his body was frozen, but he still roared.

Jing Ruyi continued to spit blood.

Bang!
The fire exploded, and the temperature rose a little.

The teacher waved the sledgehammer ferociously and frantically, with a fanatical smile on his face.

Ding! !

Ding! !

Ding! !

"Original blood, come!"

The teacher suddenly roared.

At this moment, he saw all sorts of strange patterns appearing on the blade.

Jing Ruyi let out a muffled snort, and drove out a large drop of heart blood, which shot straight into the spirit embryo.

The master was panting heavily, but he continued to cast without shaking his hands or blinking his eyes.

As the hammer was struck, a ray of emerald green light wandered and lingered in the blade, but the blade seemed to be rusted, with bits and pieces of light green emerging, like corpse spots.
No matter how you look at it, this thing doesn't look like a broken formation.

However, the master knew that even if this was not a broken formation, it had surpassed any spiritual weapon he had forged in the past.

All of a sudden, he pounded the knife in rapid succession like a gust of wind and rain, and then skillfully tempered the knife with crackling crackling sounds, pressed the handle, and threw it again.

This series of actions is extremely fast.

After finishing, Master Gong froze, with the most sacred solemnity hidden in his somewhat cynical face.

Jing Ruyi took the knife.

stunned.

What kind of knife is this.

ugly, ugly, ugly
Like the color of a bad ditch, there are different shades of corpse-spotted green floating on the body of the knife, but the green awn in the body of the knife that should have been wandering is fixed, flashing and flashing, like the pupils of evil spirits.

However, when he communicated for a while, his color suddenly changed.

"This knife is a teacher, this knife"

However, the fellow teacher in his eyes had already sat down cross-legged, and the fire in the stove was faltering.

The master suddenly laughed boldly: "Jing Ruyi, ask Li Xiaozi for me, how romantic is this knife?

Then go ask Zhuban Xiaoer, have I ever lost half a point to him?Hahahahaha"

He smiled cheerfully.

The laughter stopped abruptly.

His head drooped, and his five fingers that were gripping the hammer loosened.

The fire in the stove... went out.

This casting, which may not have followed the casting method at all, obviously caused a chain reaction, causing the place to be filled with dark winds, and the dark energy that came from nowhere seemed to wrap around the body, enveloping the dead comrades one after another. waves and stove.

Jing Ruyi holds the knife.

Obviously, this knife does not need to be tempered by October's popularity, but can be used directly.

He clenched the knife tightly with a complex expression, bowed deeply to his fellow teacher who died in the cold wind, and then flew up and fled quickly.

early summer.

A fast horse entered the Shenmu Temple from the outside, bringing news of the defeat on the front line.

The reason for the failure is also very simple, that is, the high-level power of the Lotus Sect has suddenly become stronger.

There are many spiritual weapons on the battlefield, and there is no doubt that there is a lot of Zhushi's credit.

In addition, Peng Mi seemed to have broken through to the fourth rank, so he suddenly reversed the situation and directly tore through the front line of defense.

Such news quickly spread among the upper echelons of the Shenmu Temple.

Li Yuan in the secret room also knew.

He looked at Li Pingan who was lying at his feet again, and fell into some hesitation again.

If the forces of the Five Elements collapse completely, he doesn't need to hesitate any longer, he just takes his son away.

"Come again!"

Li Pingan lying on the ground is like a leopard that will never give in. Although his confidence has been shattered by Li Yuan time and time again, he can continue to get up, laughing and wielding his knife again. This makes Li Yuan inexplicably think of "Saint Seiya" Characters like "Five Little Strong"
"When will you win once? At least force Wei father out of the circle."

Li Yuan looked down at the small circle under his feet, and then looked at the boy opposite him with mocking eyes.

But he knew that Li Pingan couldn't do it.

Li Pingan's numerical value is placed there, no matter how hard it is, it can't create a miracle.

Because he is the miracle.

Although his son was born with shadow blood, he was much worse than him.

"My unique secret skill is about to be completely completed, Dad. When the time comes, I won't lose. I won't." The boy stared and gasped, like a never-tiring war machine.

This appearance is not at all what a 14-year-old should look like.

Li Yuan sighed in his heart.

As the owner of "Hui Liu Gong" innate shadow blood, Li Pingan is more passionate than anyone else. This is a character carved in the bones and soul.

Others need to comprehend the artistic conception and fit in with the visualization, but Li Pingan can break through as long as he is himself.

This is the terrifying innate shadow blood, but it is also a destiny set innately.

But even so, what about realizing the unique secret technique?

He had realized this kind of thing more than ten years ago, and there was more than one.

Therefore, the son cannot defeat him.

What Li Yuan really wants to see is not his son defeating him.
What he needs is the determination of his son.

"continue!"

Li Ping'an's eyes were burning, he grabbed the knife and continued to charge towards Li Yuan, but was chopped off by Li Yuan.

Although he flew away, the boy was still laughing.

"Father, in the past when I saw your knife, I would be so frightened that my liver and gallbladder split, but now... I'm fine, I'm fine, hahahaha!"

Bang!
The boy fell to the ground, rolled around, hit his head against the wall, but was still laughing, moving his fingers to keep getting up.

Li Yuan waited patiently for him.

The boy got up and rushed forward again without saying goodbye.

The father and son's devil training in the secret room seems to have become a picture scroll frozen in time and space.

into the night.

Cui Huayin seemed to have something wrong with her cultivation, she was still sitting by the meat field and never came back.

It was Yaojue who accompanied Li Yuan to the couch.

The quirky long-legged maid was more lively than anyone else on the couch, which even forced Li Yuan to "expose the fact that he is not old".

However, after a gust of wind and showers, the clouds disappeared and the rain faded away, and everyone slowed down.
"Uncle, you are not old."

Yaojue picks out good things to say.

Li Yuandao: "Yaojue, what exactly is your lady thinking?"

"Young master, do you want to leave here?" Yao Jue said with a grin.

Li Yuan nodded her head, and said: "The front line was defeated. Afterwards, the major families should transfer people to the front line, right? Don't you worry about you being drawn?"

Yaojue said: "If you don't look at the face of the monk and the face of the Buddha, who would beat us?

Moreover, I heard Madam say that the Shenmu Palace is easy to defend and difficult to attack, even if the enemy is approaching the city and wants to break into the Shenmu Palace, it is wishful thinking. "

Li Yuan responded, and then sighed: "I'm just homesick. You know, when people get old, they always miss their homeland and want to return to their roots with fallen leaves.

But I also know that this homeland is in the south, in the Lotus Sect.But I am the soldier-caster of the Shenmu Temple, so I can't leave. "

Yaojue was stunned for a while, and then squeezed into Li Yuan's arms like a clingy bird, her long legs bent slightly, and the heels of her legs pushed Li Yuan away, and shyly said: "It's all numb."

Then he hugged Li Yuan tightly again and said, "I heard Madam say that you are using Yangshou to cast soldiers, you are not allowed to do that again! If you want to hear the truth, do you ever care about your woman's feelings?"

There was a bit of coquettishness in her tone, she seemed to be accusing, ordering, and ignoring the rules, but it was not annoying.

Li Yuan hugged Yao Jue tightly.

It's a pity that Cui Huayin will not go with him, Jiangnan is Ju Jiangbei is Zhizhi, the proud concubine Yin can't go to the backcountry in the corner.

Even if Yao Jue wanted to, she naturally couldn't leave with him.

He sighed softly.

Still, he decided to take a look at the situation.

If the situation is really bad, he might change his mind again.

For example, his original plan was "after earning enough benefits, use the daily routine of going somewhere to make everyone accustomed to it, and then when the watchers are relaxed, suddenly take the son and the wives quickly get away".

In fact, this plan has almost been implemented. He has already brought Li Pingan to Mingyang Restaurant. He only needs to come back a few times in the future. When Gu Xue becomes accustomed to being a trainee, he can take Li Pingan away.

But this plan was shelved following Li Pingan's performance, and was replaced by another one.

Then, should he change it again?
How will this situation change?

Not long after, another fast horse entered the city, and while everyone was still discussing what to do next, it brought another good news and another bad news.

The good news is that Jing Ruyi, the elder of Jing's family, actually cleaned up the remnant soldiers and beat the Black Lotus Sect back.

The bad news is that the common teacher died outside after casting an army for Jing Ruyi.

"fart!"

When Cui Wuji heard the news, he swears directly.

"How much is Jing Ruyi? Can he defeat the black lotus thief?

Even if the master forged a magic weapon before his death, isn't Peng Mi's remnant formation a magic weapon?

Why did he defeat it? "

Cui Wuji's question is also everyone's question.

Soon, new news came.

Questions answered.

Peng Mi was not defeated, he went back by himself inexplicably, he was obviously victorious, but suddenly changed his mind, retreated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

And Jing Ruyi has indeed become stronger.

The knife made by the master before his death can already be described as unimaginable.

To put it bluntly, Jing Ruyi "resurrected" the dead Huajia elders, as well as the elders who came to support from the Holy Fire Palace.

But it didn't really come back to life, but like a puppet who obeyed orders, it was fighting with Jing Ruyi.

Their skin is pale, reminiscent of ghost servants, but they are not indestructible like ghost servants, and once wounds appear, it is extremely difficult to recover.

In addition, the knife also has the function of "eating oneself to suddenly increase explosive power", and "exuding a healing breath unique to [Evergreen Art] in an area, so that the injured can recover quickly".

The envoy specially found Li Yuan and handed over a letter written by Jing Ruyi.

The letter recorded the ability of the knife in great detail, for fear that Li Yuan would miss half of the information.

After Li Yuan finished reading it, the envoy said respectfully: "Elder Jing said there is one more thing he wants me to convey, and he said that this is a question that my fellow teacher asked you before he died."

Li Yuandao: "Please tell me."

The emissary paused for a while, as if imitating the voice of his fellow teacher, and said in a deep voice: "Jing Ruyi, ask Li Xiaozi for me, how romantic is this saber?"

After asking, the air was a little silent.

Li Yuandao: "How did Master Gong die?"

The messenger said: "Elder Jing knew that you would ask this question, so he told me everything."

Afterwards, he explained the cause and effect exactly.

After hearing this, Li Yuan was a little embarrassed.

Was it his "Shou Shou Casting Soldiers" that stimulated the fellow teachers?
However, Gongshi also used his actions to show that he is worthy of the title of soldier casting master, and at the same time helped Li Yuan open up an idea: maybe he can try casting soldiers in his wife's black market, Huangquan, after all, he has never done this before. thought about it.

Seeing that Li Yuan was silent, the messenger lowered his head and waited calmly until he said "not bad".

The messenger couldn't believe his ears, he suddenly raised his head, his face was full of shock.

Li Yuan repeated lightly: "This knife is not bad."

For a moment, after the envoy was surprised, a wave of anger arose in his heart, he wished he could immediately speak up to refute the teacher, and then fight with Li shi to blush.

This amazing knife
not bad?

What a joke! !

Even if you are Master Li, you must never say that!
However, the envoy still didn't dare to say it, just snorted softly with the slightest disdain, and then said "Yes, I will convey it", then turned and left with an angry look on his face.

Li Yuan didn't know what was going on at the front line, but he felt that he was still pulling back and forth, and he finally made a decision
He began to train his son even more brutally.

On this day, he received two "Secrets of Demon Taming" from the ancestor of the Jing family himself, and was about to go to the Fuji Pavilion again, when he suddenly saw a "familiar and strange" face outside the door.

It was still a black robe, elegant and mysterious, with light pink mimosa flowers on the neckline.

Still a petite body with bright eyes
However, those pupils no longer showed any humbleness, but showed an unspeakable violence, like the queen of King's Landing.

Although she is not tall, she always gives people the feeling that she is overlooking you. This kind of arrogance even surpasses the nobleness of Concubine Yin.

"Shuixiang, you're back."

Li Yuan called out her name, but he didn't intend to ask more.

Jing Shuixiang belongs to the Shenmu Temple, and she will never leave with him.

"Master."

Jing Shuixiang tried her best to make her voice gentle, and then tried her best to imitate the past words, "I'm sorry, I left without saying goodbye for so long because something happened."

She paused, and said again: "I have broken through to the fifth rank."

Li Yuan glanced at the "1260~1350" beside her, which really broke through the original "950~1000".

You must know that Cui Wuji only has "1480~3010", and it is not easy for Jing Shuixiang to have this value just after breaking through.

As for why the upper limit of combat power is only "1350", Li Yuan guessed that she didn't have her own spirit weapon yet.

Seeing Li Yuan's silence, Jing Shuixiang walked to his side and said, "Why didn't you take good care of yourself when I was away, your hair has turned gray a lot."

Her words seemed to be a kind of care from the superior, instead of the fragile and humble girl she was originally.

"What happened?" Li Yuan asked intentionally.

Jing Shuixiang held his arm, and told her experiences of these days one by one.

Generally speaking, she fought against two other strong men who had practiced [Changqing Jue] and [Hui Liu Gong] respectively, and had reached the perfection of the sixth rank. After winning, she had some insights and broke through to the fifth rank .

"Thanks to Mr. Xiang, the Palace Master directly made me an elder." Jing Shuixiang smiled.

"Then are you going to fight?" Li Yuan asked.

Jing Shuixiang said: "The new elder needs to consolidate his state, and he can enjoy many benefits in the palace. He will not be called out until five years later."

"Still going out"

"So what's the matter? Mr. Gong, I'm not a soft persimmon to squeeze." Jing Shuixiang's eyes showed violence and destruction.

Li Yuan asked: "Didn't you turn from dull to prosperous?"

Jing Shuixiang didn't seem to be surprised by this question, she said: "Actually, there is no Kurong, there is only one real me. And when I entered the fifth rank, I saw the real me clearly."

Li Yuan said quietly: "Wuyuan, Ninth Ancestor, if you have found your true self in the first source of the five sources, then what is the real me of the third rank?
I may not be in a high realm, but I can find you, lady, just from the name of this realm. Have you fallen into a trap?

Maybe, you don't have to be so anxious to think that this is the real you. "

Jing Shuixiang smiled and said: "Master, I haven't seen anyone reach the third-rank realm, and my realm is just a rumor, who knows what it will be like?

I feel very good now, so don't worry, the world behind this is different from what you think. "

After all, the air became quiet.

Jing Shuixiang suddenly realized that her sentence "the world behind is different from what you think" was a little too much, so she hurriedly said, "I'm sorry."

The voice is faint.
Even if it was an apology, it didn't feel like being inferior.

Li Yuan grabbed her hand and said with a smile: "Seeing you like this, I feel relieved."

"Don't my husband blame me?"

"What's your fault?"

"It's actually my fault." Jing Shuixiang was a little embarrassed.

Li Yuan knew in his heart that it was nothing more than a matter of healing, so he interrupted her and said, "It's nothing to blame, and it doesn't need to be said."

Afterwards, he called Li Pingan, and asked the young man to seriously call Jing Shuixiang "Si Niang".

Jing Shuixiang smiled and said: "Okay! From now on, I will also regard you as my son!
In front of outsiders, you can call me Elder Jing, but in private, you can call me Si Niang. "

Seeing that his son recognized another mother, Li Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he took Jing Shuixiang with him, thinking about casting a spiritual weapon for his wife.

But at this moment, another accident happened.

Gu Xuejian wants to go out in person.

She came to Jing Family Courtyard to say goodbye to Li Yuan and Li Pingan.

After a normal conversation, Li Yuan looked at Gu Xuejian and finally made up his mind.

Gu Xuejian is the second master of Shenmu Temple, and has a close relationship with him, and they are familiar with each other.

If he wants to bring the fight between Fujiang and Fujiang in Mianzhou to a balance, so that the final victory balance will fall to Shenmu Hall, so as to maintain the order of this land as much as possible, then Gu Xuejian is his best choice. choose.

The crazy emperor, the ghost of Lianyizhai, the extreme lotus sect, if these ghosts come to power, Li Yuan worries that he may not be able to calm down in Yunshan Road.
Therefore, he wants to "borrow a knife to kill".

Not only for balance, but also for his son to have a big backer.

After all, from Gu Xue's eyes when she saw her son, Li Yuan could read full of pampering, just like a mother.

"The green mountains will not change, and the green waters will flow forever, Master Li. Although the one-month period has passed, Ping An will continue to stay with you." Gu Xue, who looked like a heroine in white, wanted to leave when she saw this salute.

Li Yuan returned the gift.

But when Gu Xuejian walked to the door, Li Yuan called out: "Wait a minute."

The female hero in white, with a blue scabbard and a red gourd, stood sassy in the smoky wind and asked, "What else is there?"

Li Yuandao: "Can we go out a few days later?"

Seeing this, Gu Xue wondered, "Why?"

Li Yuan took a step forward, one step at a time, another step at a time, he walked up to Gu Xue met, and said seriously: "Before my death, my teacher wanted to ask me a question.

He asked Jing Ruyi.

Jing Ruyi sent an envoy to ask me again. "

Gu Xuejian was curious. After all, after a person like a fellow teacher completed a shocking masterpiece, his last words were actually to ask Li Yuan a question. What kind of question could this be?

Li Yuan continued: "He asked me, how romantic is the knife he forged?

Then, my answer is this knife, not bad. "

Gu Xuejian blinked her eyes, as if she had discovered for the first time that this man who knew how to advance and retreat, kept his duty, and could even be said to be a man of pride and modesty could give such a domineering answer.

not bad?

Isn't that inferior to him?

As expected of her apprentice's father.

Li Yuandao: "In other places, my elder brother says he is the number one, so I praise him for the number one. But this is the only road, the road is too narrow to allow two people to drive side by side.

Master Gu, it will be very hard to be my son's teacher. As a father, I will forge a spiritual weapon for you. "

His tone was very flat, as if he was saying "Master Gu, let's have a drink together" or "Master Gu, stay for a light meal".

Gu Xuejian looked at him quietly.

Not far away, Jing Shuixiang was silent.

And Li Pingan rushed out and shouted: "No! Dad, you are not in the right spirit. You can't go to cast soldiers!"

Then he shouted again: "Master, don't promise him!"

Li Yuan glanced at his stupid son, didn't speak, just quietly looked at the female swordsman in white in front of him.

Seeing that Gu Xue glanced at Li Pingan, she said softly, "You don't understand this."

Then, he turned his head, looked at Li Yuan, bowed and saluted, and said, "Thank you."

Li Yuan accepted the gift calmly.

The top of the mountain.

Bright lights dance on the clouds, and grass is like a knife in the wind.

The man's eyes are like lightning, and he swings the hammer intently. His majestic physique shows a strong outline in the blazing light of early summer and the high temperature of the carbon fire.

when!
when!
when!
The violent hammer sound was like the sound of a loud bell, hanging down from a high place, shaking the long wind, and rushing into everyone's ears and hearts.

This time was different from the previous ones. Many high-ranking members of the Shenmu Temple had come, but no one was there to spy on them. They were just waiting for a result, or to witness a real legend.

And his phrase "this knife is not bad" has spread.

Although they haven't seen the spirit weapon of the common master, they know how powerful it is just by reading the report from the front line.

To put it bluntly, the demon sword that Li Yuan made before Zheshou couldn't compare with it at all.

"I'm really looking forward to it." Cui Wuji said.

Jing Banfeng sneered: "Expectation?"

Cui Wuji said: "Everyone is as cowardly as you, so don't do anything. Master Li pursues the Tao, and what I expect is for him to attain the Tao. What do you know?"

Gu Xuejian looked to the left and right, the hall master was in seclusion again, and he didn't even show up today, which reminded her of Peng Mi who had suddenly retreated from the front line.

Then Peng Mi seems to have entered the fourth rank, right?
Jing Shuixiang, Cui Huayin, Yaojue and Li Pingan stood together, and then approached Gu Xuejian.

On the other side of Jing Shuixiang is Jing Banfeng
This makes the girls standing here have a rare "whole" feeling.

But the voice from the high place is endless, sometimes it is a violent wind and rain, and sometimes it is the sound of thunder and sky.

Li Pingan clenched his fists, lowered his head slightly, and his eyes were a little red.
At some point behind him stood a pretty girl in green clothes. The girl pulled the hem of his clothes and said softly, "Brother Ping An, uncle will be fine."

But at this moment, a hammer sounded like a sky crashing and earth cracking, and then settled down again, the lingering sound lingered, shocking people's hearts.

The originally sunny weather suddenly turned gloomy.

"It's windy." Cui Wuji raised his hand, feeling the bulging wind.

Looking up again, I saw the black clouds in the sky gathered rapidly, and after a while, it became a pitch-black pale "egg shell".

The shell cracked, and the purple lightning pulp was brewing behind it.

Everyone was shocked beyond words.

Gu Xue saw an unconcealable shock on her pretty face, "It actually attracted a vision!"

After finishing speaking, she quickly lowered her head again, only to see strands of black gossamer like long snakes swimming towards the top of the mountain without knowing when.

"Earth Sha!!" An elder called out to break the black gossamer.

Although Earth Sha does not form a ghost realm, it is also a well-known yin energy. If ordinary people are infected, they will soon die of serious illness.

"Tianlei, earth evil, this..." Someone was so startled that he didn't know what to say.

Seeing that she closed her eyes, Gu Xue said: "It's still Yin and Yang.

Thunder from the sky is yang, evil from the earth is yin, although this place is not the place of the most yin and yang, but Master Li has used his own strength to gather yin and yang, I..."

Before the words were finished, thunder light fell to the ground in the distance, snake lightning spread across the sky, and evil spirit gushed out like a spring.

"Dad!!" Li Pingan shouted hoarsely, tears streaming down his face.

The pretty girl in green looked at him crying with red eyes, and was taken aback. After all, this guy always called himself a "little slug", so isn't he also a "big slug" now?
I didn't expect this arrogant person to have such a fragile side. The girl pulled the corner of his clothes closer and closer, and tenderness flashed in her eyes.

for a long time
And for a long time.
The thunder dissipated, and the evil spirit disappeared.

Bean-sized raindrops began to fall from the sky and the earth, blurring people's vision for a moment.

"It's done."

Gu Xue saw people flying up into the sky and heading towards the top of the mountain, and then saw a gray-haired man sitting cross-legged, with a strange black and white sword stuck in front of him, like a black snake and a white snake. entangled together, and spit out snake letters from the tip of the sword.

Hearing the movement, the gray-haired man seemed to wake up for a moment. He raised his head, looked at the crowd, and then turned his gaze to Gu Xuejian. With a weak face, he laughed and said, "Go and ask the teacher, if I have said anything?" wrong?!"

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