Jiangye: I am the immortal of this world

Chapter 155 Anticlimactic, a duel!
On the big lake, the wind and snow gradually subsided, and the sunshine at the end of winter sprinkled the broken ice surface inch by inch.

On the west bank of the lake, Xu Shi, the general of Zhenguo with a gray beard and high energy, stopped Jun Mo, the second gentleman of the academy.

Xu Shi stood with his sword in hand and said: "Two gentlemen, a duel with cut palms can determine victory or defeat, as well as life and death."

"Even the academy, which is an unknowable place, must be reasonable. Mr. Second will not be able to make it through today."

He was a soldier, and although he didn't have much ill feelings toward the academy for behaving like this, the academy's behavior still made Xu Shi feel angry.

It is foreseeable that in the future, some people will continue to use such means to force the generals of the empire to fight some people in a life-and-death duel.

Some things, once started, can never be closed again, and there are some truths that the gentlemen in the back hills of the academy may not understand.

How can one understand the truth of the world if he takes shelter under the Master's sect and puts his love in the mountains and rivers without asking about the affairs of the world?
The high crown on Jun Mo's head was still very stable, and the broad iron sword was out of its sheath, Jun Mo saluted Gu Li and said, "Then, let's fight!"

A gentleman should not be strangers, this is Jun Mo, the Second Master of the academy, and his short words express his meaning.

"Ugh!"

Xu Shi said coldly: "Since the second gentleman invites you, I will accompany you to the end."

The thick iron sword set off bursts of turbulence, mixed with snowflakes and mud on the ground, and rushed towards Xu Shi.

The majestic power of thought threatens the vitality of heaven and earth, and then it arrives!
What the second gentleman of the Academy did was not hitting people with an iron sword, but using the vitality of heaven and earth here to hit people.

Xu Shi rushed into the wind and snow with a solemn expression. As a practitioner who has been immersed in the pinnacle of martial arts for many years, he is not afraid of the second gentleman of the academy. In order to maintain the laws of the Tang Dynasty, he is not afraid of anyone.

The land on the west bank of the Great Lake was also in a mess, and the wind, snow, and mud suddenly exploded, and few people could see the scene clearly.

But Li Manman, who was standing by the lake, stopped moving forward. It was not the shadow of the god-man under the sky.

It's what he did with his heart. Li Slowly didn't know why he stopped in the dark.

What kind of secret is there between the younger brother and Sangsang? What is the white dragon who cast the apocalyptic spell and crashed the younger brother into the bottom of the lake?
Light and darkness are always in opposition, so is the junior brother the son of Pluto?

Li Slowly's face was full of worry. At this moment, Li Slowly fell into confusion. He didn't know what to do.

In the great lake where energy is intertwined, the little junior brother and Sangsang can no longer be seen clearly, but since the teacher has not yet rescued people, then the little junior brother and Sangsang must be safe and sound.

Walking from the valley in the distance, with some lingering wind and snow on his body, he looked at the frowning senior brother and asked: "I just saw a white divine dragon rising above the big lake. How is my junior brother doing now?"

Li slowly sighed and said: "The white divine dragon was transformed by Wei Guangming, the great priest of the Temple of Light. My junior brother has been knocked into the bottom of the lake. I am afraid that it is almost reaching the Weishui River at this moment."

This large lake is connected to the Wei River, so practitioners will not be drowned by the lake water.

At least the younger brother's thought power was enough to support them and swim to the vicinity of the Weishui River.

Yu Lian said calmly: "Second Senior Brother and Xu Shi are fighting, and Yan Se and Xia Hou are fighting. This is really an anticlimax, a duel!"

"The Weishui River is hundreds of miles away, and it will be very fast to walk under the water. Elder Brother, I have to ask you to take me for a ride by means of no distance."

Xiao Shisan, who inherited the legacy of Hungry Mingzong, must not die. Presumably some assassins had already ridden away quickly the moment Xiao Shisan fell into the lake.

Li slowly raised his head and looked at the day after, and said, "Third junior sister, it's better to slow down a little bit. Junior brother also needs some experience."

"Walking in the world as an academy, the teacher must be willing to see Xiao Shisan undergoing training."

He also wanted to see how far Little Thirteen could go. Is that big black umbrella that can block Apocalypse's magic really an unknown treasure in the human world?

A little disbelief appeared in Yu Lian's eyes after hearing this, then she cupped her hands slightly and left from the lakeside, she was going back to the back mountain, Qi Nian's face made her feel sick.

Of course, what is even more disgusting is the Buddhist sect behind Qi Nian. She just doesn't want Xiao Shisan, who has inherited Mingzong's inheritance, to live.

The battle on the west bank of the Great Lake became more and more intense, while the battle in the middle of the Great Lake gradually ceased due to the ice breaking.

The well symbol also became clear. Yan Se and Xia Hou in the well were both losing.

Judging from the situation, Yan Se's situation is better. Xiahou, who was first attacked by Ning Que and then carried three magic talismans, was seriously injured and could not stay in bed for half a year.

It is impossible to restore to today's cultivation state.

Yan Se looked at the broken ice, looked at Xiahou and said coldly: "After today, Xiahou, you can return to your old age honestly!"

"You are not allowed to leave the territory of the Tang Kingdom, and you are not allowed to go close to Chang'an City for a hundred miles. Find a place where no one knows you and become an ordinary citizen."

"This is your Majesty's wish, and it is also the Queen's wish. Many people want you to die, and you do deserve to die."

"But you haven't died yet, which proves that you really should be old. The temple will not care about you being a useless person."

The hash marks dispersed, and Yan Se's upright figure became more and more stooped. Xiahou's personal guards, regardless of the cold water of the lake, stepped on the floating ice and brought their general out from the middle of the lake.

Xiahou was abolished, Yan Se abolished Xiahou, this was a voice that all practitioners present could hear.

But who knows whether it has actually been abolished?

Accompanying the king is like accompanying a tiger, who can guess the mind of the king?

The southern shore of the Great Lakes!

The great oracle priest of the temple came over and said: "Sir Ye, Ning Que has no time to care about the safety of the temple, but as a descendant of light, Sang Sang should pay attention to the safety judgment department."

"The seat of the God of Light has been vacant for a long time. That seat cannot be used. It has been missing for too long."

Oracle, light, and judgment, the three great priests of the temple are indispensable, but the throne of light has been vacant for 15 years.

Ye Hongyu smiled and said, "That's a natural thing. It's just that this is the Tang Dynasty, so we can only investigate secretly, but we can't do anything big. After all, the matter is leaked in secret."

She couldn't understand why Wei Guangming used an unprecedented apocalyptic magic, and why he ran into Ning Que.

Why does that big black umbrella block the divine dragon that the God of Light has spent his whole life cultivating to transform into?
This was an unanswerable doubt, and then Ye Hongyu set his eyes on Chen Xuan who had a good chat with Mo Shanshan.

"Chen Daoyou, I don't know what is that big black umbrella?"

"Can you actually block the divine magic that the most brilliant high priest in the temple casts by exhausting his life?"

(End of this chapter)