Xianlu Spring and Autumn

The sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly.

Huang Xuanshan sat cross-legged in an empty valley, deducing the secret.

The magic weapon he used was a fairy treasure like a round mirror. On the mirror, golden lights shone, and phantoms flowed rapidly, as if showing all the scenes of the past and the future.

This treasure is called Gujin Mirror, and it is Huang Xuanshan's most important and strongest magic weapon. If it were replaced by Gao Youdao, it might be dismissed, but Huang Xuanshan has already produced the best one.

puff!

puff!

At the same time as the manual pinches, Huang Xuanshan spit out blood from his mouth, and spat it on the mirror. Every time he spit out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale and his breath weakened a lot, but his eyes were still piercing. God stared at the mirror, trying to find a way to delay Ye Bai's time among countless clues.

……

In the ancient Thunder Court, all the monks including Ye Bai, Xuanyuan Gang, Hai Kuanglan, Gu Qingfeng and others, as well as countless disciples of the older generation, the same generation, and the younger generation, are all looking at Huang Xuanshan with divine consciousness at this moment, and no one has come out. Voice.Everyone knows that this hexagram has a lot to do with it.

The one with the most intense emotions was a woman with delicate features, not too beautiful, but her temperament was extraordinarily elegant like a fairy. It was Huang Xuanshan who had been searching for many years and found a suitable disciple to inherit the inheritance of Suan Dao. Her name was Nie Qingqiu, and her state Only the late Nascent Soul.

Huang Xuanshan had already bid farewell to Nie Qingqiu, and this girl already knew that this was her teacher's last word. Every time Huang Xuanshan vomited blood, Nie Qingqiu's eyes would turn red and tears would fall.

boom!

A thunderbolt came suddenly.

In the high part of the sky, dark clouds gathered from all directions at a fast speed, dispelling the sunlight, and instantly darkening the entire Zunlei Island, as if a heavy rain was coming.

A purple-black vortex was formed in the sky above Huang Xuanshan's head, and within the vortex, thunder surged like a silver dragon.

The catastrophe is here!

In everyone's mind, it was instantly clear.

Huang Xuanshan didn't even look at the robbery cloud above his head, he only activated a layer of defensive divine light, the speed of vomiting blood from his mouth became faster and faster, and his eyes became fiercer, showing a desperate posture.

boom!

A bolt of lightning fell from the sky and hit him.

Not half of the monks dared to make a move. If they got involved, both of them would be finished.

This bolt of lightning struck Huang Xuanshan's body solidly. Huang Xuanshan's body trembled violently and spewed out a big mouthful of blood. Fortunately, the defensive divine light was strong enough to catch it.

All the monks breathed a long sigh of relief, and the sound of orderly gasps resounded in the ancient thunder court.

boom-

The tribulation thunder in the sky seemed to be enraged, and it fell madly. In the second wave of attack, it directly smashed towards him in sevens and eights.

The next moment, everyone saw the yellow shirt was submerged by the thunder and lightning. A monk with strong eyesight stared at him and saw that the defensive light of the yellow shirt had been broken, and the body had been scorched black, but he was not dead yet, and he was still deducing Mystery.

That half of his body turned into charcoal, his chest was covered in blood, and he was trembling, keeping any monks who could see moving.

Nie Qingqiu was already in tears, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

Who said that under the catastrophe, only crazy, dirty and ugly human nature can be seen?

boom boom-

In the sky, more thunderbolts gathered. This time, it was at least a river of thunder. Ye Bai and the others with sharp eyesight could tell at a glance that with the current state of Huang Xuanshan, they might not be able to pass this level. Yes, but he hasn't figured it out yet!

For a moment, no one looked at the thunder in the sky, and all eyes focused on Huang Xuanshan.

Roar--

A low growling sound came from Huang Xuanshan's mouth, and all the blood in his body was forced out by him, spraying towards the mirror like a stream, and the brightness and sharpness in his eyes had already moved forward. Unprecedented, everyone read from his eyes the determination to never return.

Thunder, getting closer!

Finally, Huang Xuanshan's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Voluntarily enter the waves of space and sacrifice your life, this is the slowing down—"

Huang Xuanshan circulated his mana and shouted, but only halfway through, he saw the river of thunder in the sky swallow him up!

The yellow xuanshan was wiped out in ashes!

That vigorous and powerful voice was still echoing in the ancient thunder court, and even the sound of thunder that had not dispersed could not be covered up. Although the words were only half spoken, everyone heard and understood!

The group cultivators were silent, mourning for Huang Xuanshan.

……

"Don't get lost, I will come to settle accounts with you one day."

The sound of angry roar suddenly exploded in the sky above the ancient thunder court. The sound came from Xiaonanfeng. Ye Bai stared at the undissipated robbery clouds in the sky, and blasted out with a thunder fist.

boom!

The vortex of the robbery cloud exploded and shattered.

The sky returned to a clear look, and it shone on the ancient thunder court, on the sad faces of the people, on the cloud of blood in the valley, and on the ancient and modern mirrors that fell on the ground. The ancient and modern mirrors had been shattered into scrap iron!

……

No matter how you say it, Huang Xuanshan is dead, and the living ones have to work hard.

Xiao Nanfengtou, Xuanyuan Gang and the others, recalling the result of Huang Xuanshan's deduction with his life, all looked solemn. Doesn't that mean that more monks need to die to buy time for Ye Bai, and these people have to be voluntary? sacrificial?

Ye Bai also looked ugly, this is not the way he wanted to buy him time, but what can he do?This time, the catastrophe was so sudden that he was caught off guard.

"Tie Xin, go in and practice. No matter which one of us sacrifices, it has nothing to do with you. You just need to concentrate on practicing. We will definitely buy you time."

Xuanyuan just looked at his son, showing the courage of an old hero, and ordered in a deep voice.

Ye Bai stared at his father, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, wanted to cry but had no tears, it was too cruel, after the death of elder brother Ji Cangmang, will it be his father Xuanyuan's turn to die again?

"Get out, you old man, I'm not dead yet, so you don't need to come and cry!"

Xuanyuan just drank in a domineering manner, pushed Ye Bai in, closed the door, and put a restraint on it.

"You two, if you have nothing else to do, come and participate in this discussion of our ancient Thunder Court."

Xuanyuan just said something softly to Gu Qingfeng and Hai Kuanglan.

The two pondered for a moment and nodded.

……

This may be the biggest meeting in the history of the ancient thunder court. There are at least five or six hundred monks participating, and each of them is at least above the starry sky, which shows how powerful the ancient thunder court has grown.

Just as Xuanyuan stood on the high steps, after sweeping past the crowd, he said coldly: "Everyone, you have all heard the last hexagram image of Xuanshan. Now, someone needs to stand up and volunteer to go to the space of the Blood Sacrifice to crush it." To buy time for Tie Xin. Whoever is willing, will be the first to stand up."

The voice fell, and the silence was as dead.

Not a single monk answered, and many people lowered their heads, not daring to look at Xuanyuangang, as if they were afraid that Xuanyuangang would hit them.

Of course, it may not all be greedy for life and fear of death, but it happened so suddenly that some monks were not mentally prepared.

For a while, no one stood up.

Xuanyuan Gang's gaze was like a fierce tiger, sweeping over everyone one by one, and finally landed on the faces of the three young monks, he called out his names loudly: "Xuanyuan Yu, Ji Xin, Ye Wuwei, you three boys, in the past years, you kept saying that you are my friend!" He said in his ear that for the sake of the sect, he would even give up his life, why don't you say anything now?"

These three people are all the sons of Ye Ping'an, and their aptitude is by no means inferior to Xuanyuan's. Now they are all in the late stage of the other side. In order to fight for power and profit, I don't know how many troubles have been caused. If there is no major fault, they would have been slaughtered by Ye Bai. up.

When the three of them heard the words, their faces were embarrassed, and they dared not speak.Of course those beautiful words were just words, but who would have known that something happened to the ancient Leiting.

"Today, I will teach you what it means to be the leader of a sect."

Just as Xuanyuan swept across the group of children of the three surnames and their descendants, there was a domineering look in his eyes, and he shouted loudly: "Ah Chong!"

"I have met my great-grandfather, I am willing to go through this experience to buy time for my great-grandfather!"

Xuanyuan stood up and said loudly.

Xuanyuan Gang stared at him, no hypocrisy or cowardice could be seen in his eyes, so he nodded slightly, but said: "It's not your turn yet, I, Xuanyuan Gang—— the first one to die!"

At the sound of the words, everyone was shocked. They didn't expect Xuanyuan Gang to be the first monk.

"Old Sect Master, no!"

"Teacher, I'll go!"

Shuai Qianjun, Gu Jiu and others hurriedly tried to dissuade them, deeply regretting that they hadn't spoken out just now.

"Needless to say, it is only natural for me to sacrifice myself to buy time for my son to practice!"

Xuanyuangang said domineeringly, with the top of his head and heart, his immortal body, the Prison Suppressing Taoist, had already jumped out, landed on the ground, and silently bowed to Xuanyuangang. Judging by the posture, it was clear that he wanted to return to his original state. However, if Xuanyuan Gang really sacrificed, there is obviously no need to include a Tongtian Immortal Treasure.

His gaze had already landed on Xuanyuan Zhong, and because he didn't have the thunder-attribute Heavenly Immortal Treasure, Xuanyuan Zhong was also stuck in the late stage of the other side.

"Old Sovereign, please wait a moment!"

At this moment, someone spoke again, breaking the silence again.

Everyone followed the sound and saw that it was an old man in a blue Taoist robe with white hair, but he didn't look too old, but was full of the aura of Taoism and true cultivation.

It is the long-lost Lan Yehe, and the state of Lan Yehe at the moment is also the late stage of the other side. This is the limit of his aptitude and can be cultivated.

Today's Blue Wild Crane has long since given up cultivation, and under the name of an elder, he trains the juniors of the ancient Thunder Court.

"Are you going to persuade me too?"

Xuanyuan just said coldly.

Lan Yehe smiled and said: "Old Sovereign, although the hexagram image of brother Xuanshan has been deduced, none of us know how much time can be bought by the sacrifice of a monk. It is directly you, the star master, who said I might be overqualified, so let me be the pathfinder."

Xuanyuan just frowned when he heard the words, logically speaking, what Lan Yehe said was not unreasonable, but how could Xuanyuan just let him die first, especially knowing that he and Ye Bai had a very close friendship.

"I, Blue Wild Crane, have not achieved much since I entered the ancient Thunder Court. I have spent a lot of cultivation resources in vain, but I have never been able to achieve my Dao heart. It is hopeless to hit the Star Lord realm. Today I am willing to sacrifice this old body with no potential. , buy time for Ye Bai, and leave the hope of life to the younger monks."

The blue wild crane is sincere and does not bring too much sadness, just like going to a banquet. Compared with the previous yellow shirt, it gives people another moving feeling.

The juniors who had been taught by him also became sad.

"Back then, Ye Bai and I wandered through the Sea of ​​Nine Deaths. I was his leader. Now, although I am no longer as good as him, I can still do my part for him. I, Blue Wild Crane—— Not too old to be useless!"

The blue wild crane stood upright, the eyes of all the monks fell on him, and the sunlight that filled the sky also fell on him. This may be the most glorious moment in his life.

……

Lan Yehe and Gu Qingfeng, in the eyes of everyone, left the ancient thunder and rushed to the nearest space barrier.Many monks went with them.

In the end, in the eyes of everyone, the blue wild crane walked towards the crushed space barrier, and was crushed into nothingness.

The emotion and scene moved all the monks who saw it.

And that space barrier, after the Lanye Crane sacrificed himself, the speed slowed down, but Gu Qingfeng's huge spiritual sense caught it, not that the space crushing of the entire Great Thousand World slowed down, but that only the Lanye Crane A place of starry sky centered on the place of sacrifice.

This momentum of delay, of course, will not last forever.

Everyone waited and calculated silently.

One month!

The death of a monk in the late stage of the other side was only postponed for one month, which meant that if Ye Bai could not deduce this type of supernatural power sooner, more monks would have to volunteer to sacrifice! (To be continued~^~.)