The sword takes the meaning of the setting sun, and you will know that it is late and urgent.
Liu Zhen and He Jietong stepped back step by step, but they were captured by the two completely different artistic conceptions, and their hearts were heavy.
One is for life, the other is for death, both of which make them feel heavy.
This sword full of different artistic conceptions, but with the different persistence of the two people, stabbed towards each other. The artistic conception spread far away with the sword energy, alarming the immortal cultivators from different camps in the nearby area, making them all vigilant. When I got up, the heavy mood lingered, as if there was a huge boulder pressing on my heart.
People in the distance are still like this, but Liu Zhen and He Jietong in the courtyard, no matter how far they retreat, there is no way to get rid of the entanglement of these two artistic conceptions. This sword of artistic conception is not only amazingly powerful, but it can also directly attack the state of mind and destroy it. Even though Liu Zhen and He Jietong were not targeted, they still felt like a small boat in the wind and waves, struggling with the boundary between life and death as the waves rose and fell.
They clung to their state of mind and kept their eyes on the two people who were fighting each other. They saw two swords with different attributes, Youhuo and Lihuo, clashing together. As the artistic conceptions collided with each other, cracks appeared in the setting sun on the swords, and they became weak due to erosion. Neither of them gave in to the other, and their sword energy became even more fierce.
But at this moment, Wu Lei's Xieyang suddenly collapsed uncontrollably, and his face flushed for a while, and then turned pale again.
The first person to notice something unusual about Wu Lei was Yuan Cheng, who was fighting with him. Yuan Cheng sheathed his sword and did not pursue him. He looked carefully, shook his head and said, "You are injured."
Wu Lei took a deep breath, suppressed the discomfort in his body, and pointed the tip of his sword at Yuan Cheng.
"The person who hurt you was just right. It was not so much about hurting you as it was about teaching you a lesson. He must be someone with a higher level of cultivation than you, but ordinary people can't hurt you like this. His skills on you The operation must be extremely familiar, so you can't resist, or maybe you didn't even think about resisting."
Yuan Cheng ignored Wu Lei's remaining fighting spirit and made a conclusion based on his own analysis, and then said: "You must have contradicted the leader again."
Wu Lei said: "If you don't want to fight, get out of the way."
"No fight." Yuan Cheng put away the Lihuo Sword and curled his lips and said, "There is no point in fighting if you can't win with force. Since you don't tell me, then I will go find it myself. Nanyang City is only so big." , I don’t believe I can’t find it.”
If Nie Guipeng and Su Qiaoqiao did not leave Nanyang City, they would definitely be found by Yuan Cheng. Wu Lei did not speak to them.
He Jietong quickly advised: "Brother Yuan, Uncle Zhou..."
"I know he will come, don't worry, I will let him see me."
He Jietong hesitated to speak, knowing that it was useless. Zhong Ding was not here, and he alone could not restrain Yuan Cheng. These senior brothers had always been willful and would not listen to him at all.
Yuan Cheng was impatient and rushed away. After seeing Wu Lei, he was even more sure that Nie Guipeng and Su Qiaoqiao were in Nanyang City. He wanted to find them. As for what he would say and do when he found them. Let’s wait until we find something.
Wu Lei glanced at Liu Zhen.
He Jietong's heart tightened. Would Senior Brother Wu still want him to fight Liu Zhen?
Fortunately, at this time, Cao Ming rushed over, and Wu Lei snorted and left directly.
He Jietong breathed a sigh of relief.
"Are you okay?" Cao Ming asked Liu Zhen.
Liu Zhen shook his head, his eyes dimming slightly.
After some rest, Cao Ming did not stay here. When he was about to leave, he bumped into Shen Yi. After parting in the teahouse, this kid was wandering around leisurely. He didn't come until this time, but he was Missed a good show.
"Hey, Senior Brother Cao, you are moving faster than me. Aren't you going to eat the wind and drink the dew?"
Cao Ming gave him a blank look and left without saying a word. Shen Yi shrugged and walked in. After seeing the scene in the courtyard, he was silent and then said: "Someone tell me what happened." ?”
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Qingyang Gate.
Xu Mushan and Luo Lan followed Ai Ling to the dojo of Yan Lai Peak. In front of them, a group of Yan Lai Peak disciples stood neatly and gracefully, including Chen Bingbing, Zhu Ziling, and Yang Xueer.
Xu Mushan noticed that Yang Xue'er had been making faces at her, so she smiled back. Yang Xue'er smiled even brighter. Chen Bingbing had disgust in her eyes and snorted coldly, but the voice was so soft that she didn't know if Yang Xue'er heard it.
At this time, another person came up from the bottom of the peak. When Xu Mushan saw the person, she immediately greeted him happily.
"Sister Lin."
Lin Yiyi smiled and said hello to Xu Mushan, then came to salute Ai Ling and said, "Master Ai, I need you to take care of me during this trip."
Ai Ling nodded with a smile and said: "Senior Nephew Lin, you can go to Yuzhou with us. Your master has already told me to go with Senior Nephew Chen and the others."
Although Chen Bingbing, Zhu Ziling, and Yang Xueer are not Ai Ling's disciples, they have also practiced on Yan Lai Peak over the years, and this time they are also traveling with Yan Lai Peak.
"Yes, my nephew is at the mercy of his uncle."
Xu Mushan was like a cheerful bird, pulling Lin Yiyi aside and chattering, talking about big and small things on Yanlai Peak. These things were practiced on Yanlai Peak, and Ai Ling and Jiang Li were getting closer. , her relationship with Lin Yiyi is getting better and better.
Yang Xueer took the initiative to greet them, and the three girls immediately chatted and laughed. Zhu Ziling looked on with a smile, while Chen Bingbing looked indifferent.
Xu Mushan suddenly said: "I haven't seen Gu Chen for a long time. I wonder if I will see him in Nanyang City this time?"
When she was with Xu Mushan, the name she heard mentioned the most was Gu Chen. Lin Yiyi was also very curious about Gu Chen. She had never met this young man who was adopted by Qingyangzi as his adopted son.
Yang Xueer agreed: "Senior Brother Gu is extremely talented and has made a name for himself in the world of immortality. He is on par with Senior Brother Liu. Now the entire world of cultivation is focusing on Nanyang City. The relocation of Qingyang Gate has stirred up trouble. He must have heard about it. Feng Sheng will definitely be waiting for us there."
After hearing these words, Xu Mushan was very happy and nodded repeatedly. Her reaction made her senior sister Luo Lan look at her and shake her head. She couldn't help but feel a little worried. Gu Chen and Xu Mushan hadn't seen each other for many years. Would he care about Xu Mushan? How does Mu Shan treat him the same way?
Ai Ling glanced at her and said, "Lan'er, having too many worries won't help your practice."
Luo Lan quickly calmed down, thinking that her state of mind had fallen due to the vision caused by Xu Mushan's enlightenment of the stone. She felt ashamed and felt that she had failed Ai Ling's teachings. Once her state of mind fell, it would be difficult to practice again. Now, Her state of mind was still that of Liuli, and it was difficult to make any progress. She couldn't tell what kind of state of mind she was in. She loved Xu Mushan very much and regarded Xu Mushan's affairs as her own business, even more important.
"For those who are cultivating immortals, cultivation is always the first priority. It is not good to be exposed to too many complicated matters."
"Yes, disciple, keep this in mind."
Luo Lan knew very well that it was difficult for her to make any progress in her cultivation. No matter how hard she practiced, she could not overcome the hurdle in her heart. In the past ten years, her cultivation had remained at the same level. The best proof is that as long as she sees Xu Mushan, her state of mind will be difficult to stabilize, but if she cannot see Xu Mushan, she will not be able to calm down and practice.
This torture made her feel even more tortured, but she did not want to live up to Ai Ling's expectations. Gradually, she began to live only for Xu Mushan. Everyone at Yanlai Peak knew that the one the senior sister loved the most was the junior sister. , but who knows what she really thinks?
In the past ten years, Ai Ling has no longer urged her to practice. It seems that she has really given up hope on her. Every time she thinks of this, Luo Lan inevitably smiles bitterly.
"Master, everyone is ready."
Ai Ling nodded and said, "Then let's set off."
At the same time, Zhou Tongtong, the main peak of the Qingyang Sect, also set off with his disciples. The huge Qingyang Sect has now become much deserted.
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After understanding what happened, Shen Yi sighed and found a room to rest by himself.
"Senior Brother Liu, you can rest here tonight."
Liu Zhen shook his head and stood up, but did not leave.
"Senior brother..."
He Jietong looked at Liu Zhen worriedly, worried about his situation, and at the same time had a bad premonition in his heart.
Liu Zhen suddenly stared at him closely and said, "Junior Brother He, come fight with me."
