Rebirth: Reversal of the Immortal Way

Chapter 307

In just a short moment, Si Ling felt that it took a very long time.

The first thing that catches the eye is the long black and silver hair that hangs down on the shoulders of the man, hanging softly on the chest, that natural and well-proportioned color, although it looks a bit unorthodox, but it is quite distinctive, in her heart , owned by only one person.

Moving up the line of sight, there is a clean and firm jaw, and then up, is a familiar face that has not been seen for hundreds of years. The face that is so familiar that it has not changed at all, still looks so cold and frosty, even the eyes It is also like a layer of frost and snow, without the slightest emotion.

If she hadn't heard the "Si Ling" earlier, she would have thought that he still didn't have all the emotions and desires to speak of, and even his memory wasn't complete.

However, Si Ling was still full of joy and exclaimed in surprise: "Brother!"

He was suspended in the cliff, and there was an abyss below him. Hearing her voice, he bowed his head and glanced at her. His eyes were clear and indifferent. He quickly fixed his eyes on the cliff again, forming a confrontation with the woman in Tsing Yi in front of the cliff. The opponent is a high-level monk and is afraid.

Surprised, he couldn't help himself, Xiao Lingzi, who was still alive and kicking even though he was injured, climbed over with both hands, and hugged the man around his waist tightly.

Wen Renhui, who had been sealed off and was climbing the edge of the cliff looking at Si Ling worriedly, saw the man who suddenly appeared, his eyes bulged and his mouth opened round.

She saw it very clearly. When she saw Si Ling jumping to the edge of the cliff to escape Wenren Xiuji's attack, her heart arose. At the same time, she secretly worried that with Si Ling's cultivation, it was impossible to escape the Mahayana monk. s attack.However, her qi mechanism was blocked, and she couldn't condense the slightest celestial power. She was a useless person, not to mention that she couldn't help, and maybe she would become a burden.And when they were brought here, Xianyu deliberately chose the road with few people. Not many disciples saw them. If there were no seniors in the sect who were comparable to the master of Guanfeng Pavilion to stop them, the master of Guanfeng Pavilion would not pay attention at all. Even if she wanted to kill the disciples in the sect, according to her status in the Wenren family, even if the family punished her in the end, the punishment would not be too severe.

And this man in white appeared suddenly, without any warning, and burned Wen Renhui's Qing Ling as soon as he appeared, making Wen Renhui's eyes widen. She had never seen this man before, but she was a little worried Surprised that he could appear here without warning, even Wenren Xiuji was a little too late to react.

Fortunately, the first thing this man did when he appeared was to burn Wenren's extremely cultivated Qing Ling, and then he hugged Si Ling and hugged him... Si Ling, ignoring the male cultivator's courtship, stretched out his paws to hug that cold man back.

And the woman in Tsing Yi on the cliff was stunned for a moment, and seemed to recognize the man who suddenly appeared, "It's you?!"

After blurting out, seeing Qing Ling being burned, anger flashed in her eyes, she waved her hand again, and shot out colorful long silk from her cuff, hitting towards the cliff, like a rainbow suddenly rising in mid-air.Sleeves fluttered, and countless colorful silks struck towards him, carrying the momentum of thunder.

Si Ling felt the pressure of the crisis behind him, his hair exploded, and his fingers condensed his soul power.

But before she was given a chance to make trouble, her whole body was sent to the opposite side of the cliff by an icy mist. The white figure stepped on both feet, stepping on Cai Ling who came from mid-air, holding two maces, flashing cold light, two hands The mace waved forward, a white cold light suddenly appeared, and the colorful silk turned into rainbow stars all over the sky, falling in the sky.

In mid-air, the white and cyan figures quickly fought together, and within a short time, they had fought more than ten thousand times, and it was hard to tell the winner.

Wen Renhui's eyeballs popped out, and Si Ling's eyes widened in surprise, but Xian Yu, who had been holding back all this time, was shocked and anxious.

Xian Yu was surprised because he didn't expect that in only 300 years, this child would already be at the late stage of the Fusion Stage. This speed of cultivation is really astonishing, it can be called heaven-defying.Although I heard what the family said, this son's cultivation was promoted at the cost of memory, emotions and desires, and the price paid was too heavy, because he didn't have the inner demons and barrier bottlenecks that ordinary monks worry about.When I heard it at the beginning, I didn't think so, thinking that no matter how powerful it is, it won't go anywhere. On the contrary, this kind of cultivation method cuts off the foundation of a monk, and there is no point in the cultivation method without the seven emotions and six desires.But he didn't expect that he would be so powerful, but he was only in the stage of fusion, but he was already on par with the monks in the Mahayana stage, and he couldn't blame Lei She for making an exception to include him in the Temple of War God.

Thinking of this, Xian Yu became even more anxious. He originally thought that it was just a lesson to the two disciples of Fengxian Pavilion. It was a very simple matter that could make the pavilion master happy. After it's over, it's useless for him to be angry.But I didn't expect this person to appear suddenly.

Although I heard that the members of the Temple of War God had returned today and arrived at the island of Hengzhou, they never expected that disciples from the Temple of War God would show up.Si Ling, Si Han... both have the surname Si, could they be relatives in the lower realm?
Violence flashed in Xian Yu's eyes, and he glanced at Wen Renhui and Si Ling on the opposite cliff, and suddenly struck, the fairy power turned into a giant palm and attacked Si Ling.

Although Si Ling paid attention to the battle in mid-air, he also kept an eye on Xianyu, worried that Wen Renhui, who had been sealed off, would be threatened by Xianyu again, but he didn't expect that Xianyu's target this time was not Xianrenhui. , but her.Seeing the giant palm with immortal spiritual power slapped it down, Si Ling's eyes were sharp, his wide sleeves were raised, and a thousand soul power swords hung above his head, and the soul power swords met the giant palm, and exploded loudly.

The giant palm collided with the soul power sword and was torn into pieces.

At this time, Xian Yu suddenly noticed that the female cultivator who was practicing in the preparatory period was suddenly suspended in the air. When she was vigilant, she suddenly found an imminent danger and made her retreat suddenly, and soon saw the other party raised her hands, pointing A white ball of light condensed by a power never seen before was condensed in the tip. When the light bead was condensed into the size of a fist, the female nun's face became pale, her eyebrows and eyes were serious and cold, and she quickly bounced the ball of light.

An extreme sense of danger followed the oppression of the swiftly approaching ball of light, and Xian Yu's heart shuddered, and he also flew up, stretched out his hand, and sacrificed a heavy wood-colored bead. This is the bodhi bead, the Buddha The top defense magic weapon refined by Xiu Da Neng.

When the Bodhi Bead emitted golden Buddha light to form a protective screen, the light bead was already close in front of it and hit it.

boom

There was an earth-shattering explosion, and the entire Lingshan shook.

The explosion was so powerful that the mountain where the wise words were located was razed to the ground. Although protected by the bodhi bead, people were still thrown to the other side of the mountain.And the power of that explosion also spread to nearby mountain peaks, almost the entire Lingshan Mountain was affected.

The faces of all the people present changed greatly, and even the two people who were fighting in mid-air were also affected at the same time. The figures separated suddenly in mid-air, each occupying a place, their clothes and hair were lifted up in mid-air by the air waves, and at the same time they looked at the culprit who caused such power with some suspicion.

But when he looked intently, he couldn't help being a little speechless again.

As the culprit who caused such power, he had already spurted blood by himself, and fell backwards, on the back of a fat gray bird, which looked really miserable.At the same time, there was a female cultivator in the gray bird's beak. It was Wen Renhui who had been sealed off. When the mountain was razed, the gray bird rescued Wen Renhui immediately.

Wen Renhui's face was ashen. For the first time in his life, he felt that death was so close to him. Cold sweat dripped down his cheeks to his chin and fell into the air.

And such a terrifying explosion power also broke through the restriction imposed by Wenren Xiuji and alarmed all the monks in Lingshan. Almost instantly, all the alarmed monks came here. At the top, it suddenly became a vegetable market.

And the high-level monks of the Wenren family also immediately set up formations to block the Lingshan where the disciples of the Wenren family lived, and at the same time cut off the prying eyes of other monks who had nothing to do with the Wenren family near the Lingshan.Family ugliness should not be publicized, everyone understands this truth.

"what happened?"

The wise venerable who rushed over asked with a dark face and angrily, his eyes slowly swept across everyone present, when he saw the male cultivator in white, his eyes flickered slightly, and he recognized that this was the disciple who returned from the War God Temple today , and he was also the most promising disciple of that eccentric old monster Lei She, and he took him as his personal disciple.

Everyone was silent, even a little dumb.

At this time, Xian Yu, who was blown away, also came back in disgrace. Seeing everyone appearing, he couldn't help crying secretly.

Seeing that no one answered, Xianming's face became even worse.This time I came to Hengzhou Island to participate in the exchange meeting, the family ordered him to lead the team, so all the disciples here are under his control, but under his nose, the family disciples actually had internal fighting, how can we not make him angry?

"I also want to ask, why did the master of the Guanfeng Pavilion ask me to call my disciples from the Fengxian Pavilion here?" A somewhat cynical voice sounded.

Everyone looked over, but saw Wenren Baiji in a brocade robe also coming, followed by Xianxiu, the chief manager of Fengxian Pavilion.Xianxiu looked worriedly at Si Ling on Gray Bird's back and Wen Renhui who was being held in his mouth, and soon found that one of them had been seriously injured and the other had been sealed off, and anger flashed in his eyes.

Wen Renxiu had a very cold face, and put his hands behind his back.

Xianyu has always been extremely respectful of hearing people and cultivating, but they are also silent at this time. Anyway, they are not taking the lead in this matter.Of course, Xian Yu didn't understand how this kind of thing could happen. If there were no terrifying explosions and the ban imposed by Wenren Xiuji, even if they fought earth-shatteringly here, as long as no monks violently commit suicide, they would not disturb Lingshan at all. people.But the power generated by the explosion of the light ball not only broke through the restrictions imposed by the Mahayana monks, but even leveled the peaks in Lingshan.

Xian Yu quickly thought of the consequences of this incident. First, it alarmed the people in the family, and a small matter became a major event; second, it destroyed Lingshan, and even affected other family disciples who also lived in Lingshan. There was a scandal among the disciples of the Wenren family. Finally, this is the Hengzhou Island where the Dongfang family is located. If such a thing happens, the Dongfang family will definitely send someone to question... No matter what the consequences are, it will be very unfavorable to them, even It is also very unfavorable to the Wenren family.

After thinking about it, Xian Yu looked sharply at the pale-faced and weak-breathing female cultivator on Gray Bird's back, and really couldn't figure out that a female cultivator who had just finished training would have such abilities.

Seeing Xian Yu's gaze, the others also looked at the gray bird at the same time. The gray bird's 囧囧's appearance and appearance made people embarrassed, but they soon discovered the person on the gray bird's back.

I heard that Baiji and Xianxiu walked over at the same time, and when they arrived, they found a white figure reaching Gray Bird faster than them. He took out a jade bottle, poured out an elixir and fed it to her, and fed her some spiritual liquid to repair her broken internal organs.

"Sihan." Wenren Baiji said in surprise.

Si Han looked over and nodded lightly at him, the coldness was still there, and the chill was overwhelming.

After taking the elixir, Si Ling felt much better. He raised his head and smiled at the person who was supporting him, asking him to put him down.

The eyes of all the monks who noticed Si Han's movements flickered. Many people had already recognized Si Han's identity as a disciple of the Temple of War. Looking at his behavior, they were all a little inconceivable and unexpected.

Many of the disciples in the room were disliked by Si Ling's back door. Most of them were out of jealousy. When they found out that Si Ling was seriously injured, they all took pleasure in other people's misfortune. , She was unlucky enough to be involved in the battle of high-ranking monks and was injured.But when Si Han fed the elixir and spiritual liquid, he didn't think so.

Xianming stared at the group of people with gloomy eyes, and after finding that they were silent, he glanced at the disciples around him, and knew that this was not the time for interrogation, and Wenren Xiuji and Si Han's identities should give them some face.So let everyone disperse first, leaving some monks to clean up the mess, and finally said to Wenren Xiuji and others gloomily: "You all come with me!"

Soon, they arrived at a main hall on the hillside of Lingshan Mountain. After Xianming asked all the disciples in the main hall to guard outside, he personally set up a restraint, then turned to face several people, and said angrily: "Okay, say Come on, what happened?" Stern eyes swept over the crowd.

Wen Renxiu stood proudly with his sleeves folded, his face covered with frost, he squinted at the pale Si Ling, and looked at her face again, he couldn't help but sneer.

At this time, Wen Renhui, who was relieved by Xianxiu, took on the role of the commentator independently, and honestly told the story of Xianyu telling them to meet the owner of the Guanfeng Pavilion, until when it came to the explosion, Can't help but squeak.

Except for the few people who already knew who the culprit was, Xianming, Wenren Baiji and Xianxiu couldn't help but look at her, asking her to explain.

Wen Renhui gritted her teeth, and said bluntly: "At that time, Venerable Xianyu wanted to attack Si Shimei, and Si Shimei did it in order to protect herself..." Somewhat embarrassedly, she didn't understand what Si Ling's move was at that time. What, it can produce such power, but it's a pity that it hurts the enemy one thousand and self-damages eight hundred. Looking at her weak appearance about to fall, I can't help sighing, pitiful, this kind of powerful supernatural power is not a matter of life and death. Put less is the panacea.

Xianming and the others were all taken aback for a moment, then looked at Si Ling, instinctively not believing such a thing.

Although Si Ling's face was pale, and his hair was a little messy and his clothes were messy, the makeup on his face was still very delicate, and he looked back at everyone innocently.

At this time, Xianming, Wenren Baiji and others noticed that Si Ling's appearance today was very unusual. The exquisite makeup alone portrayed the characteristics of her facial features, and at the same time, she looked more and more like a person.

Xian Ming looked at her in surprise, but quickly restrained his expression, and asked with a frown, "How did you get such a powerful weapon? Disciples of the family are not allowed to fight among themselves, have you forgotten this rule?" ?”

At the end, that angry voice infused the coercion unique to high-ranking monks. Si Ling was already seriously injured. How could he bear it? His throat was sweet, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, which slipped from the corners of his mouth and turned red. The light-colored lips added a bit of coquettish color.

A figure moved over, stood in front of Si Ling, looked at the wise venerable coldly, and said, "Your lord, respect yourself!"

(End of this chapter)