Just when everyone thought this inexplicable battle was over, Hongchenke actually moved again!
After the golden sword flew back into her hand, it did not turn into a bracelet again. Instead, it suddenly grew in size and turned into a real sword. Then the Hongchen guest holding the golden sword suddenly flashed and directly hit Bai Zhizheng's side!
The old aunt's swordsmanship was always so simple and unpretentious, especially after she understood the saying "Every tree, tree, bamboo, or stone can be used as a sword", she was no longer so sharp.
In the past, the "invincible" seemed to tell the world, but today's "invincible" seems to be restrained.
Lift, swing, chop.
Lift, block, stab.
Hongchenke didn't use too much cultivation. No, it should be said that she didn't use any cultivation at all. She just simply slashed at Bai Zhizheng with her sword.
Bai Zhizheng seemed to feel something in his heart, he raised his sword to block, looking for opportunities to attack with his backhand.
The two swordsmen exchanged moves like beginners, but with just these two short moves, a mysterious and mysterious aura rippled around them.
No one else could notice it, only Mu Dongting, a top swordsman in the world, seemed to have some clues.
The golden sword and the white sword are like dragonflies touching water. After a brief taste, they suddenly separate. There is no spiritual pressure and no energy, let alone the sound of gold and iron.
They are not Qingyun's kind of swordsman who relies on agility to fight. One is Zhongzheng and the other is Haoran. They seem to have some kind of ritual sense of sympathy. After two moves, they formally sheathed their swords, as if they were playing a game. Playing house, everyone watching was confused.
"The three words Bai Jianxian are well deserved."
Until this moment, Xiao Xuan Dan in Hongchen Guest's arms was still sleeping sweetly and soundly, which clearly showed how light and agile his movements were and how magical he was.
"Concession."
To everyone's surprise, Bai Zhizheng, a junior in the Concentration Realm, was so praised by a great monk in the Wind Control Realm. He responded without any humility. As soon as he finished speaking, the curtains of Hongchen Guest actually jabbed. An inch-long gap was opened!
Astonishing skills!
Even Qingyun, who couldn't move, almost choked on his saliva because of his surprise, while Ershao Yao was so stunned that he yelled:
"How did Bai Zhizheng do it!"
"Invincible..."
Qingyun squeezed out two words through his teeth with difficulty.
"No, that's His way."
Xiao's words instantly woke everyone up.
But just as she finished speaking, the spike of the Baihong Sword broke into a section silently, falling gracefully like a feather.
"Bai Jianxian, you have already walked your own path, so why are you clinging to appearances?"
"If you can't even control the appearance, then what's the point of my Tao?"
"It seems that on my way to becoming invincible, there will be another great opponent in the future."
"There is nothing invincible in this world."
The two seemed to be communicating cordially, but they also seemed to be competing for some advantage.
"Oh? What you said is exactly the same as that kid's."
Following Hongchen Ke's direction, Bai Zhizheng looked at Qingyun, who had the same expressionless face.
"Invincibility is always meant to be broken."
"haha, really?"
Hongchenke smiled melodiously, seemingly not paying any attention to Bai Zhizheng's words. Her light beige robe swirled and danced, bringing with it a leisurely breeze. She smiled cleverly and said:
"Put your treasure away, Bai Jianxian. Winning or losing can be expected in the future, but in the past, the big winner was probably someone else."
"snort!"
With a heavy snort, Bai Zhizheng, Zhu Xianning and Mu Dongting clasped fists and bowed before leaving the school grounds alone.
Hongchenke's actions and words always seem to be so unexpected, but no matter how unexpected her behavior is, no one will stop her, or it may be said that there are always some intriguing advancements and details.
Yes, after watching the "White Sword Immortal" she recognized personally leave, she moved again!
But this time the target is none other than Long Fushi who is supporting Qingyun!
The golden sword of the setting sun, the blood color is slightly yellow.
In a moment, the tip of the sword was only less than the thickness of a hair away from the confusing jade on Long Fushi's throat.
"Chang'an!"
Qingyun couldn't speak normally now, but his eyes were tearing apart and he almost swallowed Hongchenke alive.
In the end, Hongchenke seemed to stare at Qingyun who could not move, but did not really make a move.
"I really enjoyed a good show today! Don't you think so?"
Bending down and placing the swaying curtains in the wind close to Long Fushi's soft and beautiful face, Hongchenke asked her at close range with a faint smile.
Soon, Long Fushi's expression suddenly froze, and his face became very ugly, as if he was shocked or afraid.
Snap, snap, snap.
Across the red-striped dome, Xihe's applause lasted for a long time.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's really interesting, but it's a miracle that people of your kind can continue from ancient times to this day. It's really annoying to have such good eyesight at such a young age."
After the applause, watching the guest outside the screen carrying the young child away in the wind, the first ancestor Xihe once again transformed into a lazy god, with his eyes half-opened and half-closed as if he had been dreaming for ten thousand years.
"I didn't expect that the Juexian brat would even send his only descendant."
Xihe said to himself, and an elegant and mellow female voice also sounded in the void.
"My lord also mentioned when I came here last time that the seal of the Realm Gate has become increasingly loose. At most, we only have ten thousand years left before the Immortals can descend to the Realm in large numbers."
"Haha... Ten thousand years, ten thousand years will pass in just one sleep, but how many of those humans can wait ten thousand years?"
"Huh? What do you mean by Xi?"
The owner of the voice dared to call the leader of the Nine Dragons by his real name, and his identity was also revealed. Naturally, he was the elder of Sifengyi, Fengzu Wangshu.
"The white fox obeyed the will of the sky, and her birth actually completely took away all the possibilities of that adult to recover his strength. Even he himself was not sure whether he could fight against the Nine Tribulations Immortals who have been practicing to this day."
"You! You mean he will open the gate in advance?"
Even Wangshu's voice seemed to be filled with infinite power, shaking Xihe's hall to the point of collapse across time and space.
"Hey, I'm just a pawn of his. How dare you speculate on his intentions?"
The conversation changed and Xihe said again:
"But, in my opinion, since the secret of heaven can be detected by the gang of magicians from the Kuixing sect, it means that some things are already doomed. If so, we might as well learn from the little devils of Juexian. Anyway, your Excellency has already said that, go ahead Later, you can send the young elites from the clan to gradually enter Kyushu, which can be regarded as a ride on the 'true dragon'."
"The real dragon is born..."
"The messengers from the upper realm who were eliminated by you in the past were all looking for the 'seed of transcendence', but this seed existed in the previous life. Even if you cultivate to the ninth level of immortality, you will never be able to break through the shackles of time and space and go to the previous era..."
"Then this real dragon..."
"Okay, okay Wang Shu, the Shengun Sect is in the same line as the sect in the fairy world. God knows if there is any communication channel. Maybe it's just a cover-up. It's the last life and the real dragon. This is pointing to the person who absorbed the ancestor. The White Sword Immortal with Dragon Qi? Do you think I would be so stupid?"
"makes sense."
Wang Shu smiled hoarsely, and then started to hum:
"Hmph! Do you dare to call me stupid?"
"Uh, aunt, when did I say you were stupid?"
Xihe spread his hands and begged for mercy, then said seriously:
"My lord, even if all his strength is exhausted, I am still unable to compete with him. Of course he will turn a blind eye to small tricks, but big plans must be obeyed. Regardless of whether Bai Zhizhen is the so-called true dragon or not, the world will be reopened." It’s a sure thing, let’s let Sansansisi send himself to think about it and find it.”
"hope so."
"Oh, besides, it won't happen overnight if the immortals want to squeeze in. As the crack in the door becomes difficult to close, the laws of heaven will be irreversibly changed. The monks in the human world will also have a chance to survive Jiuxiao again. Thunder catastrophe, touching the virtual realm, and it is more difficult for reincarnated people in the immortal realm to come down. As long as it is delayed long enough, I feel that the pressure is not great. Hey, they are all miserable people trying to survive~"
"Hmm~"
Xihe pretended to wipe away her tears, and finally Wangshu let out a faint hum, seeming to have cleared up the previous "stupid" question, but before Long Zu could continue to speak, she suddenly asked again:
"Then why do you care so much about that kid?"
"Essentially, he and I are both adult's pawns and have equal status~"
Xihe looked lazy and serious, but sounded a bit like he was mocking himself.
"Be careful, you don't know the horror of immortal punishment. They are a faceless clan, and they have supernatural powers. There are thousands of chess pieces in your sights. Don't capsize in the gutter."
As Wang Shu's voice gradually drifted away, the vibrations in the hall slowly subsided.
"How could I miss such an interesting show? But thank you, Mr. Wangshu, for your concern."
Xi and Xipi held their hands in the air with a smile on their faces, and then said:
"By the way, I took a peek at Pan Yueren's condition last time. Haha... Even with external help, he won't be able to hold on for long. I'm afraid he will soon cause trouble in Zhijing Cave. Remember to inform Qingchi, so as not to Her old enemy suffered a disaster for nothing."
"Well, that boy Fei Danqing sent Shutong to send a message a long time ago. Qingchi must have something in mind."
"Okay, okay~ I can't wait to see what interesting things will happen in Zhijing Cave~"
"Hmph, take good care of the saint and the miserable Long Fushi. It's really a sin to involve these juniors!"
"Yes~Lord Fengzu~ Xihe Zhidao~"
Until the main hall stopped shaking completely, Xihe also removed the light curtain on the dome, revealing various spiritual birds that were chirping and jumping around.
His golden pupils were like the scorching sun at noon, and he just rested his chin on his hand, quietly squandering his endless time.
While Xihe was staring at the sky, a pair of starry eyes were also staring at him.
"Master Xi, is it possible that the person just now is the legendary leader of the Four Phoenixes, Senior Wangshu?"
The speaker, Yu Xihe, slowly appeared next to his throne. He seemed to have been hiding in the void just now. But even if he appeared now, he still had only one pair of eyes exposed, and his whole body was wrapped in a kind of brocade-like silk. , in the strange black robe that looks like flowing water.
Ding Ding~: Guess, friends, who is this man in black robe? I mentioned it before with foreshadowing~
