One Thought Feixian

Chapter 1114 Don't forget the original intention

Chapter 1114 Don't forget the original intention
"Follow him and go to see Senior Brother Kui. There are restrictions everywhere in the alliance, so don't move around casually, otherwise you will die in vain if you die under the restrictions, you know?"

The young Xianhou said, and then let him go.

Qian Yufeng saluted again, and then followed a disciple of the Ancient Daoist League into the mountain gate.

Stepping into the mountain gate, it seems that you have come to another world. The spring breeze is blowing, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the rays of the sun are shining everywhere among thousands of mountains and rivers.

A long rainbow shuttles and dances in the air. It is a powerful fairy, a strong fairy, a flying fairy from the sky.

There are even countless fairies, with pretty faces and graceful figures, dancing gauze in the wind, playing among the green mountains and green waters, looking back with a smile full of charm.

This is the legendary fairyland, which is breathtaking and unforgettable.

Clank... At this moment, a melodious sound of the zither came, and between the heaven and the earth, flowers were falling, and lotuses were growing at every step, and everyone was immediately addicted to it.

Jiang Yi's eyes were in a trance, and suddenly, a figure flickered in the distance, fleeing in a panic.

"who is it?"

He quickly looked over, and this figure was actually colorful.

"Husband, save me!" At this moment, Qicai's face was pale and her body was injured. After seeing Jiang Yi, she hurriedly yelled.

Behind her, there is another figure, which is Tianzun Youmeng, with a cruel smile on his face: "Qicai, Jun Wuwang is dead, you will never escape my palm!"

"Dare you?"

In an instant, Jiang Yi's face was ferocious, his hostility burst out, endless murderous aura spurted out, and the gravity rune permeated his whole body, he immediately pounced on him, and punched Tianzun Youmeng into pieces to save Qicai .

Boom!

With a loud bang, the colorful figures and Tianzun Youmeng's smirk all disappeared, and the whole scene disappeared like a cloud of smoke.

It seems that this is a dream!

Ah!
Jiang Yi let out a monstrous roar, and his hostility did not dissipate.

At this time, he knelt on the ground, his hands firmly embedded in the mud and stones, and blood flowed horizontally.

Under his body, a huge fist mark appeared. The rocks collapsed, the grass and trees were messed up, and the ground was broken everywhere. It was actually caused by his punch just now.

"Where did the reckless man come from, how dare to be rude and disturb people's ears?"

Between the mountainside, colorful ribbons are flying and a hundred flowers are blooming. On the dance pavilion and song stage, a fairy in green clothes is sitting alone on it, and in front of her is a long emerald glass piano.

The sound of the piano just now came from here.

Under the singing stage, there are countless figures gathered. These people are all disciples of the Ancient Dao League. At a glance, they are densely packed without boundaries, occupying all the fairy mountains with a radius of ten miles.

So many people come here only to play the piano for the fairies.

But at this moment, the strings of the zither were broken, the sound of the zither stopped suddenly, everyone's elegant mood was disturbed, and dissatisfaction appeared on their faces.

The person who spoke was a young man in white. He stood out from the crowd like a chicken, his head was horny, and he was domineering. A pair of cold eyes fell on Jiang Yi's body, and he suddenly stretched out his right hand to volley a little.

This seemingly understated finger actually contains unparalleled divine power. All of a sudden, everything in the world seemed to be solidified, and the space was still. A blade of air that was invisible to the naked eye burst out from the finger of the young man in white, sweeping across the sky. , condescending, and beheaded Jiang Yi.

Countless petals split into two halves out of thin air.

"This kid is dead!"

"Immortal Qingluo's annual zither preaching has been going on for more than [-] years, and no one has ever dared to disturb it. I didn't expect it to be disturbed this time."

"Senior brother Wei Dongliu is the pursuer of Qingluo Xianjun. He must be the first one to come every year and return with a lot of fun, but this time I'm afraid he will be disappointed."

"It's all this kid, why are you crying and howling? Who is to blame for seeking death?"

...Countless people started discussing one after another, looking at Jiang Yi's eyes, full of indifference and ruthlessness.

As for Qian Yufeng, Qian Yuling and the others, their faces turned pale with shock and despair.

Jiang Yi was a fellow traveler with them, and now that they offended the powerful and were killed, they might suffer as well.

This kind of killing was unstoppable by ghosts and gods, and instantly shocked Jiang Yisha. Without hesitation, he immediately turned on the Great Sun God Furnace to resist.

when!
As soon as the Great Sun God Furnace appeared in front of him, there was a piercing long cry, and then Jiang Yi flew out together with the tripod and hit a huge rock.

Bang!
The rock was shattered, Jiang Yi spewed a lot of blood, all the gravity runes collapsed, blood flowed out from the nose, eyes, and ears, bleeding from the seven orifices, it was horrible.

He was seriously injured, but he was not killed in one fell swoop.

"What? A small seventh-rank Earth Immortal survived Senior Brother Wei's attack?"

"Senior Brother Wei is a ninth-rank Celestial Immortal, but his strength is so powerful that he can kill even a Profound Immortal. Even if this kid has a low-rank Immortal Artifact, he will definitely not be able to stop Brother Wei's attack."

"How is this going?"

"It goes without saying that if you use a sledgehammer to kill a chicken, it must be that Senior Brother Wei has shown mercy."

...Everyone exclaimed when they saw that Jiang Yi was not dead.

"Ok?"

The young man in white, named Wei Dongliu, frowned slightly when he saw that Jiang Yi was not dead.

The blow just now was indeed just casual, but with his strength, even a first-rank Earth Immortal couldn't resist it and was about to be killed.

But this rank seven Earth Immortal didn't die.

For him, this was simply a huge shame, and suddenly his footsteps moved slightly, and he was about to attack again to save face.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded: "What's your name?"

On the song stage, the fairy in green clothes slowly came forward, standing on the chair rail, her beautiful eyes fell on Jiang Yi's body, with a little interest.

"Li Feng!"

Jiang Yi got up from the ground, raised his fingertips slightly, and wiped off the blood on his face. His face was pale, but his body stood upright without any groveling.

He already knew that this fairy was the most respected "Qingluo Immortal Lord" among the people.

Heavenly Immortals are Immortal Hous, and Xuanxians are Immortal Lords.

This is a female Xuanxian from the Ancient Dao League, a high and mighty figure.

When he was in the lower realm, the big man who helped Youmeng Tianzun kill him was a Xuanxian.

"Li Feng..."

Immortal Qingluo chanted the name for a while, nodded, and then looked at the audience: "Today's incident was just an accident, and it has nothing to do with this person. You guys came to listen to my preaching, but you didn't enjoy yourself. Three days later, I will set up another one."

"The Immortal Lord is merciful!"

The crowd responded immediately.

Wei Dongliu's face became cloudy and cloudy for a moment, as if he was unwilling to let it go, he had to kill this person who had disgraced him.

"Junior Brother Wei, what do you think?" At this moment, the voice of Immortal Qing Luo sounded again.

"Senior Sister Qing Luo speaks in person, how dare the younger brother refuse to obey?" Wei Dongliu gave up and replied with a smile.

"That's great!" Qing Luo Xianjun nodded, then turned around, took the emerald glazed long piano in his hand, and prepared to leave.

"Dare to ask Xianjun, what is the name of this song?"

At this moment, Jiang Yi suddenly asked.

Immortal Qingluo paused slightly, then stepped into the air and flew into the depths of the fairy mountain, and then a voice came slowly: "This song, don't forget the original heart!"

"What is the origin of this kid, that he was able to win the favor of Qingluo Xianjun, favor him, and protect him?"

"What a noble existence Qingluo Xianjun is, we haven't said a word to her, this kid actually got Qingluo Xianjun's answer."

"It's really lucky to be able to enjoy this kind of treatment."

...Many people whispered and saw Jiang Yi's eyes, full of envy and jealousy.

Especially Wei Dongliu's face was so gloomy that water dripped out, and his murderous intent boiled over.

But under the eyes of everyone, he has already agreed to Qingluo Xianjun, if he makes a move again, wouldn't it be a big joke?

"Senior Brother Wei, is it possible to just let this person go like this?" asked a disciple of the Ancient Dao League.

"It's just ants!" Wei Dongliu let out a grin, his brows relaxed, and he walked away.

Then everyone dispersed.

"Don't forget the original intention..." Jiang Yi didn't seem to hear Wei Dongliu's voice, and he didn't care about the whispers of the crowd. He murmured, savoring the name of the song repeatedly in his mind, as if he had realized something.

"Li Feng, how are you?" Qian Yufeng hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

Jiang Yi shook his head: "I'm fine!"

Then he held the Great Sun Stove in his hand, and saw a deep scar on it, which was left by Wei Dongliu's killing him just now.

Jiang Yi touched the flaw with his fingers, and the cold light flickered in his pupils a few times.

"You..." Qian Yufeng wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the disciple who led the way: "Let's go, don't keep senior brother Wei waiting."

Saying this, the disciple walked forward, underestimating in his mouth: "I don't know what Qingluo Xianjun is thinking, but he opened his mouth to rescue this kid. If I can win Qingluo Xianjun's favor, I will die without regret... "

After a while, everyone followed the disciple to a ladder.

This ladder, soaring into the sky, reaches the sky city.

"You can reach the Ancient Dao Academy by following the ladder, and there will naturally be someone to guide you." The disciple left a sentence, glanced at Jiang Yi again, and then turned and left.

"Let's go!"

Qian Yufeng sighed, and then stepped forward.

A group of people immediately began to climb the ladder.

After half an hour, everyone finally arrived at Sky City, Ancient Dao Academy through the ladder.

"Are you from Panlongxing? Come with me." There was already a person waiting in front of the Ancient Dao Academy, and when they saw them coming, he said, and then led them into the Ancient Dao Academy.

As soon as they entered the Ancient Taoist Academy, before they could clearly see the surrounding environment, there was a sudden vibration in the space, and everyone appeared in an antique mansion.

The courtyard is quiet and empty, full of immortal energy, and many places are inlaid with immortal stones. These immortal stones are not low-grade immortal stones, nor middle-grade immortal stones, but precious high-grade immortal stones.

(End of this chapter)

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