"Failed?"
In front of the tent, Bai Wangyu's expression changed slightly when he heard the words. He subconsciously looked at the young man in front of him who was still practicing his sword, and asked anxiously, "What does life or death mean?"
"The letter from Professor Qingshan said that Senior Jian Chi broke through the five realms at the last moment and cut off the Great Light Divine Sword of Tianyu Palace. However, he was too seriously injured and exhausted all his strength. He fell off the cliff. Afterwards, Tianyu Palace's The three red archbishops and various forces in the Western Region have sent people to search for the whereabouts of Senior Jian Chi, but strangely, nothing has been found." Wen Xiuru replied.
"could not find it?"
Bai Wangyu's eyes narrowed slightly and he said, "Is it possible that Senior Jian Chi is still alive?"
"Not much hope."
Wen Xiuru shook his head slightly and said, "Qingtian Peak is known as the highest peak in the Western Region. It is more than a thousand feet. If you fall from the top, there is almost no possibility of survival. Moreover, Senior Jianchi was so seriously injured, so the situation is even worse. Not optimistic."
"What did the Master say?" Bai Wangyu said in a deep voice.
"Hide it temporarily until Professor Qingshan comes back or there is definite news from the Western Region." Wen Xiuru responded.
"That's fine."
Bai Wangyu nodded and said, "Be careful, Brother Li is too smart, and he will figure out the clues if you don't pay attention."
"I see."
Wen Xiuru responded softly.
Western Region, Tianyu Palace.
"presumptuous!"
In the Great Light Temple, the scholar looked at the three people below, with a hint of anger on his face that had always been indifferent to joy and sorrow, and said, "Who asked you to release the news that the sword idiot has been found!"
"Palace Master!"
The three of them immediately knelt down. In the middle, Archbishop Qi Jing said sternly, "Jian Chi destroyed the Great Light Divine Sword in my temple, which caused great loss to my temple. The only way is to announce to the outside world that Jian Chi has been found and publicly punished by light. Only then can we save the face of the temple and deter those with ulterior motives."
"Pig head!"
Fu Jinglun's eyes trembled with coldness, and he said, "What if that sword idiot is not dead!"
"impossible."
Archbishop Qi Jing said solemnly, "The palace master broke his arm and beat him seriously. Even if he didn't fall off the cliff, he wouldn't be able to survive. What's more, he fell from such a high Qingtian Peak."
"Before you see the body, everything is possible. Qi Jing, you are really getting more and more outrageous. You have repeatedly disobeyed my orders and made your own decisions. Do you really think that I won't kill you?"
While speaking, Fu Jinglun stood up, and an extremely terrifying pressure spread, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes for the first time.
Below, the three people felt something, and their expressions changed.
"Palace Master!"
A look of panic flashed across Archbishop Prairie's face, and he said, "My subordinates just want to save the face of the temple, and have no other intentions. I hope the master of the temple will learn from it!"
Above the main hall, Fu Jinglun looked coldly at the man below. After a long time, he calmed down and said calmly, "You should deal with the trouble you cause yourself. Remember, you won't do it again."
"yes!"
Archbishop Qi Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said respectfully, "Thank you, Master!"
Half a day later.
"What? The Heavenly Mandate Palace wants to impose a light judgment on the sword idiot?"
Near the Tianyu Palace, all forces were greatly shocked when they heard the news coming from the Tianyu Palace.
Previously, Tianyu Palace released news that Jian Chi had been found. They were still a little suspicious. Now it seems that this may be true.
Around Qingtian Peak, Li Qingshan, who was still looking for traces of Jianchi, was shocked when he heard the news and immediately rushed to Tianyu Palace.
The bright trial of Tianyu Palace is said to be a trial, but in fact it is a capital punishment.
The Heavenly Mandate Palace used the will of the God of Light as the reason to impose capital punishment on those who resisted the temple, with extremely cruel methods.
The next day.
As the sun rises.
In front of the Great Guangming Temple, a huge judgment seat stands. On it, a middle-aged man wearing a green robe, with blood-stained hair, and who has lost his right arm is tied to a cross. His head is lowered, his long hair is messy, and he seems to have died. No breath.
In front of the judgment seat, powerful men from all forces arrived. In order to show the majesty of the temple, the temple allowed forces outside the Tianman Palace to come and watch the execution.
"Senior Sword Chi."
Among all the forces, Li Qingshan looked at the middle-aged man on the trial stage and clenched his hands.
In front of the high-altitude Great Light Temple, Archbishop Prairie stood quietly. When he saw that the time had come, he slowly raised his right hand.
"You blasphemer, I pray to hell, and in the name of God, I will grant you a bright judgment!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a moon-white brilliance rose around Archbishop Prairie, so dazzling that it shone like the blazing sun.
The next moment, divine light descended from the sky above the judgment seat, shining on the man below.
The moon-white flame surged and engulfed the man on the cross in an instant, shocking the human heart.
In a shocking scene, the fire was raging and the heat wave was surging, as if even the sky was on fire.
Behind, in the Great Light Temple, the scholar sat quietly in the main hall, looking at the burning flames in front of him, with little flashes of light flashing in his eyes.
Jian Chi, are you still alive?
Half a day later, outside the Tianyu Palace, horses were galloping, and Li Qingshan headed north, taking the sword madman with him to leave his last relic, the Zhenwu Sword that was cut off by the Great Light Divine Sword.
At the same time, the northernmost part of Mobei is the border of the polar night world.
In order to counterattack into the polar night world, all human forces are making final preparations.
In the Confucian camp, everyone is also making preparations step by step, recuperating when it's time to recover from injuries, and practicing sword practice when it's time to practice swordsmanship.
Li Ziye, the man whose name is engraved in the heavenly book, the son of destiny, has countless auras.
Not only is he very lucky, but he is also very diligent and hard-working. The disciples from the Confucian to the Confucian sect can see it with their own eyes and acknowledge it in their hearts.
However, there are no eggs.
No matter how much I say, a talent difference is a difference, and the progress of cultivation should be slow or slow.
Breakthrough is far away.
Even though Sanzang and Bai Wangyu tried their best to help, they even sacrificed their own cultivation and foundation to integrate their true energy and improve their cultivation.
The only good news is that the two people's sacrifices were not completely useless. At least, Li Ziye's current Qi strength is comparable to that of the third level, and he can barely withstand the intense consumption of Qi caused by the sixth form of Feixian Jue.
If your talent is not that good and your cultivation progress is slow, you can use moves to make up for it. After all, the training of moves does not require talent that much, relatively speaking.
As long as you work hard enough, you can always succeed.
In Li Ziye's words, God will always give ordinary people like him a way to survive.
The most talented people in the world are not geniuses, but ordinary people like him.
Confucian camp, in the open space in front of the tent.
The sound of swords rustled and sweat poured down like rain. On such a cold day, Li Ziye's body and face were covered with sweat and mud.
After more than ten days of hard training, Li Ziye's whole body was basically covered with bruises and scratches, even on his face. The Flying Immortal Technique was too difficult to practice. If you don't pay attention, your body will lose control. , fell to a bruised nose and swollen face.
Not far away, Bai Wangyu, Sanzang, Mu Bai and others were sitting in a row, eating and watching the excitement.
Basically, Li Ziye didn't take a few bites of the dried fruits shipped from Dashang, and they were all divided.
"boom!"
I don’t know how many times he fell out. Li Ziye got up and gasped in pain. When he saw Little Red Riding Hood and others in front of him, he said angrily, "Can you stop eating and help me!"
"Nothing can be done."
Mu Bai stuffed a piece of dried fruit into his mouth and said calmly.
"Powerful but unintentional."
Bai Wangyu also spread his hands and replied.
"There's nothing I can do to help."
Sanzang stuffed several pieces of dried fruit into his mouth at once and said while chewing.
