Xin Zhuo had forgotten the real name of Dongfang Old Ghost. He only remembered this face. He was old and vicissitudes of life, but also had some scheming or doubts. When encountering danger, he would also panic, panic and fear.
This face is actually a bit contradictory.
Back then in Qiugong Pavilion, Dongfang and the Soul Slayer had destroyed his own meridians. Later, Dongfang was summoned by the emperor several times to go to the Western Regions to stop him, but he was seen through without exception. In the end, he was killed by an unknown person in the battle at Jishuitan. , and I have no memory of it since.
But after being tested by Jiang Yugui and others, this person was remembered again.
The last time I encountered his handwriting in the forbidden area, I can confirm that this old ghost is not only a person in the trial, but also an extremely high-level Daluo master!
I really saw it now!
His appearance is the same as before, but judging from his aura and subtle expressions, he is completely different.
In the past, Dongfang was at best a deep-thinking old master with both civil and military skills. Today, his face is filled with the calmness of a superior and the strange compassion of a powerful martial artist.
However, no matter what he has become, Xin Zhuo does not believe that he has no trouble in his heart about what happened back then.
Just as he was thinking of this, a pair of old eyes on Dongfang's face seemed to have seen him, but they said to Zhao Yizhu: "I have no intention of killing Xin Zhuo. I just want to ask him, where is he from? Why did he do this back then? Appear?"
After a pause, he sighed softly: "What happened back then is nothing more than a mirror, it is not really an illusion. I have been practicing for a long time, how can I see him like a younger boy? I even feel a little emotional, especially my old friend, give him a good fortune, as long as he kneels down. In front of me, you call me master, what do you think, girl?"
"absurd!"
Zhao Yizhu rebuked unabashedly, and took a step forward again. His aura actually surpassed the Yuanji realm. He waved his sleeves, and the stars and the slanting moon suddenly poured out and hit the old face.
The old face sighed again: "Why bother to dissipate in heaven and earth for him? If I don't have your protection, I will kill him. No one in heaven and earth can protect him!"
After that, the old face disappeared into the sky, and a pair of big hands seemed to reach out from the sky, grabbing the stars and the slanting moon.
"Buzz——"
The slanting moon and stars were shattered, and the big hand was shattered.
"The phoenix falls and turns into a shadow, while the wild goose passes by and forgets to return!"
Zhao Yizhu suddenly slashed out a sword towards the sky. The sword was like a thundering giant, piercing the sky two hundred miles away. It had the power to open up the sky, and its shape, intention and attitude were beyond the comprehension of everyone present.
"Hmm...what a sword!"
A muffled groan came from the clouds high in the sky, and then disappeared without a trace.
Zhao Yizhu, who was dressed in white like snow, also dissipated like bubbles between heaven and earth.
The few thousand people left on the top of the Xuantian Sword Sect watched silently for a long time. What kind of scene was this? what happened?
In the inner hall of the teaching, Xin Zhuo's face tightened, and he staggered up. He saw wisps of white mist floating in front of his eyes, carrying a familiar fragrance, slowly gathering, and transformed into the appearance of Zhao Yizhu, who smiled gently, but vaguely. Like a puff of smoke.
Xin Zhuo was startled for a moment, and tried to hug her, but failed. He turned around and breathed unsteadily, and hissed: "Actually, I shouldn't have asked for this opportunity to break through. I wish I had left earlier!"
Zhao Yizhu said in an empty voice: "Why do you have to leave early? Martial arts practice is not easy, and your heart is too deep. You want to go up there to take a look, and talk about the truth and your attitude with the Jiang family and the little bandits back then. , naturally I will not miss any opportunity for breakthrough!"
Xin Zhuo was silent.
Zhao Yizhu's figure became a little more sluggish, looking at him quietly, with endless tenderness and reluctance in his eyes: "I'm leaving!"
"Where are you going?" Xin Zhuo suddenly raised his head.
Zhao Yizhu's eyes were filled with reluctance, and he stretched out his hand as if to twist his ears again, but missed the opportunity, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed: "Going to the place where I should go, I vaguely remembered something these days, I was born blind, Deaf, aphasic, suffering a lot, with no friends or relatives, in that sea, someone sent me a sword intention, urging me to become mortal and find someone who is willing to heal my body. That person must be my solution.
The person who takes off.
I have been searching for many years, and I have changed many identities. I thought I would continue walking, but I met you on that mountain.
If nothing happened today, I might not have to dissipate my body to awaken my memory. Maybe...I could stay with you for decades or a hundred years..."
Xin Zhuo hurriedly interrupted: "Stop talking, how can I keep you?"
Zhao Yizhu chuckled and used the last of his ethereal voice: "Maybe I will return to that sea. If you miss me, remember to look for me. You must tell me that my name is Zhao Yizhu. I almost became your wife. I am a spiritual platform An ordinary girl, and...you are not allowed to find girls again from now on!"
Xin Zhuo asked anxiously: "Tell me where the sea is?"
Suddenly everything in front of me was empty, with no trace left.
Xin Zhuo's breathing was stagnant, and he stretched out his hand to grab it, but it was empty. His heart sank to the bottom, and his right hand paused in the air and did not move for a long time.
He had never thought that he would meet a woman like Zhao Yizhu before, and now he had never thought that she would leave in such a dreamy, joking way.
There were still traces of fragrance remaining in the air, slowly entering his body. The true energy and martial charm of the Xuantian Sword Sect's previous masters in his body were suddenly condensed quickly and crazily merged into the "whirlpool"!
…
Outside the headmaster's inner hall, thousands of disciples from various sects were still in a daze.
Today has been full of twists and turns, the situation has changed beyond everyone's understanding, and people are confused about what the future will hold.
Daozhen and the others, who have profound realms, managed to fly up with their broken bodies, looked around, and finally looked at the five Si Yings sitting cross-legged in mid-air.
Daozhen used caution and caution, saluted and asked: "Master..."
Before he finished speaking, Si Ying waved his hand to interrupt: "Kill the boy in the palace, use the mountains here as the foundation, rebuild the Daluo Sect, recruit disciples, and give them all to the Medieval Heritage Association!"
Daozhen, Zhang Biyao, Shen Wumen and others looked overjoyed, and without hesitation, they waved their hands towards the headmaster's inner hall. Eighteen strands of true energy turned into the Hunyuan power of the Hunyuan Void Realm, and they were chopped into pieces with one blow. The posture of a palace.
However, at this moment, a strange wave suddenly came from the palace. First, it was surrounded by a wisp of black and white smoke, then it was shaped like a whirlwind, and finally it swept the entire hall and enveloped hundreds of miles in all directions.
The true energy in the dragon veins of the mountains and rivers in all directions gathered together and penetrated into the huge whirlpool until they connected to the sky to form a terrifying tornado.
The whole palace shook violently, and a huge sea water, no, it was an old well, covered the entire mountain range. Everyone seemed to be trapped in the wet well water, and then the waves rolled on the "well surface", and every trace of water flowed like It was like a knife cutting through his body, and his body was stagnant and he was struggling to move.
Thousands of disciples from various sects looked around with fear on their faces.
"Martial arts barrier, Hunyuan Xujing!"
The expressions of Daozhen and others changed. The true energy in the headmaster's inner hall clearly showed that someone had broken through the Hunyuanxu realm, but the momentum was so huge, far exceeding the ordinary Hunyuanxu ten times, which was really rare.
The key is that Xin Zhuo is the only one in the palace.
Xin Zhuo had been hiding for a few days, sitting in the inner palace of the headmaster at the point of life and death, and had he broken through the Hunyuanxu?
This made Zhang Biyao, Shen Wumen and others not only puzzled, but also felt more uncomfortable than eating a fly.
How difficult is it to break through the Hunyuan Void Realm? How many years did they accumulate in the first place? How many times have you narrowly escaped death, and how many years have you been on the verge of life and death?
This kid Xin Zhuo easily broke through? Under our noses?
He just entered Guixu from the mourning platform a few days ago!
Why is a mere mortal so evil? This person must have come from the same place as the three Demon God practitioners, otherwise it would be impossible for him to be like this!
"Zhuoer did it, he never lies!"
Chu Siniang, Ma Feng, Sang Tu and other elders looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
"Hunyuanxu!"
Nie Shenghuan and Wu Yingyue, who helped Chen Changsheng up, stared blankly, feeling extremely sour in their hearts. Even though they were defeated by Xin Zhuo, they were still a bit unyielding and unwilling to fight again one day. The moment disappeared in an instant.
Hunyuanxu Realm, a sect master level master.
"Excellent talent, but it's a pity..."
High in the sky, Si Ying's face looked a little strange. He had seen too many geniuses, but as soon as he woke up, he saw such a person, and his thoughts seemed to go back to his youth.
"boom--"
Splashes of water overflowed among the hills and palace ruins for hundreds of miles around. Every drop of water seemed to have the power of ten thousand kilograms, and the large rolling waves were enough to kill the masters of Lingtai.
The edge of the old well seemed to be gathering in and strangling everyone at any time.
A group of sect leaders were seriously injured, and it was relatively easy to kill the Lingtai realm. Suddenly faced with the Hunyuanxu in the same realm, everyone except Daozhen couldn't help but hesitate.
At this moment, thousands of disciples from all sects felt light all over, the water flow disappeared, and the tornado in the sky also disappeared.
A figure stepped out of the inner hall of the head master, with a vortex of true energy under his feet. The power of Tai Chi Hunyuan surrounded him, and the majestic momentum pursued Daozhen's group of ancestors.
It is difficult for warriors below Hunyuanxu not to feel a heavy pressure. Even if this person breaks a mountain with one palm and wipes out a sect in an instant, it will not be difficult at all.
"Why bother? Give me a few breaths!"
Xin Zhuo's face looked a little tired, his eyes were a little blood red, and his voice was hoarse and unpleasant.
in a hurry?
Daozhen and others looked at Xin Zhuo at this moment. They could no longer act like their elders. They frowned and did not speak. They just jumped into the air one after another, preparing for a killing blow with thunder.
Li Wuxie even waved his hand, causing the hundreds of disciples closest to him to stay away.
Xin Zhuo didn't seem to see it. He just bowed deeply to Chu Siniang, Jiang Yuwei, Nangong Wentian and others in the distance. Then he faced the Liu Qingfeng retreat in the north, picked up his robe, and knelt down on his knees.
He does not have the habit of kneeling, but the master of heaven and earth can kneel. Master Liu Qingfeng deserves it. He actually has a lot to say to the master. Yi Zhu is gone. I broke through Hunyuanxu and seemed to have lost my feeling, but In the end, I just told the truth: "Jiang Dagou and the others have nothing to do with me! Bai Zong and others killed their fellow sects in the forbidden area and deserved to be punished! The Eighteen Daluo Sect has little potential, and disciple Xin Zhuo has nothing to do with the Xuantian Sword Sect from today on." , a hundred years later, if this disciple comes back, this Da Luo will be removed forever, and no Da Luo disciple will be left alive!"
He was depressed and couldn't help but feel unhappy!
Chu Siniang and others in the distance instantly turned pale.
Daozhen and others sneered: "Do you think you can still run away?"
Xin Zhuo kowtowed three times seriously, stood up solemnly, and said with a chuckle: "What you said doesn't count!"
He pointed to Si Ying and others in the distance: "Do you want to take a bet on whether I can leave calmly?"
"cannot!"
Si Ying shook his head with no expression on his face.
"Then try it!"
Xin Zhuo took advantage of the majestic power of Hunyuanxu and jumped into the air. He formed seals with his hands and pushed out lightly. A huge stone tablet appeared strangely three feet in front of him. On the tablet was a messy carving of landscapes, birds and animals.
An ancient but creepy aura suddenly appeared.
Daozhen and the others, who took the opportunity to charge with their wounded bodies and condensed martial arts barriers, couldn't help but look puzzled.
However, at high altitude, Si Ying and other five extremely powerful masters suddenly changed their expressions: "Heavenly Saint Dao Mark, real bird, Luan and Phoenix! Where did you come from, a monster? Why can you master the teleportation of the evil god and the Heavenly Saint Dao Mark? Waiting for the secret of Dayan and Daluo that will never be told for thousands of years?"
The girl immediately yelled: "Get out of the way quickly!"
The chain in his hand has already stirred up the wind and waves in the sky and the overwhelming infuriating energy.
Si Ying's eyes glowed with dazzling light, as if they could shoot through the underworld.
Yuanji's methods are strange and unpredictable, reaching the heavens and the earth.
But it's too late!
The images of landscapes, birds and animals on the stone tablet were suddenly "dismembered" and turned into winding, complicated, heavy and irregular lines, overwhelming Daozhen and the others and even Si Ying and the other five.
"puff……"
The ten elders of each sect were cut into pieces in an instant, and their bodies were shattered on the ground.
The blood and Wuzhu Qi burst into bright clouds of blood mist.
The monstrous chain of the girl's Yuanji master was cut one by one by the lines, and was broken into more than a dozen sections.
The light in Si Ying's eyes was also curled up by a few lines, and he couldn't help but groan, and quickly retreated dozens of miles.
"boom……"
The entire Xuantian Mountain Range was shattered, the peaks collapsed and hit the cliffs, and spiritual grass and ancient trees fell one after another.
Thousands of disciples from various sects hurriedly flew down into the abyss to escape.
"Come like thunder to calm down its wrath, leave like the clear light of heaven and earth, teleport according to your heart, fly across the heavens, decree!"
Xin Zhuo took the opportunity to form a seal with his hands and disappeared strangely.
"Where can you go, this humble junior from Hunyuanxu? Come and die!"
An old Yuanji man in the distance hurriedly avoided the lines, but his body was still cut with dozens of cuts, and blood spattered everywhere. In a moment of rage, he flicked his fingers, and a cluster of cold silver needles seemed to tear the air apart. At a speed that shrunk the earth to an inch, he went straight to the sky to chase after him.
